Alibuda Era Festival 20

There are generally two routes to Solancia from the sea: one is through Ishtar across the desert, and the other is by land from Alibuda.
We had just emerged from Baghdad, and considering Li Huamei was still in Ishtar, I didn't want to go near her, so that route was rejected from the start.
If we were to cross from Alibuda, the speed of travel by land would be crucial; simply put, the means of transportation was key. Otherwise, were we supposed to travel on foot?
This time, on our way to Solancia, Bin Laden was in charge of arranging transportation. I originally thought he would prepare several horses for us to ride at breakneck speed, but unexpectedly, he got us a mechanized armored vehicle. It's said to be faster than a galloping horse. Although it can't fly, its speed is astonishing. More importantly, it's protected by heavy armor, so even if we encounter a strong enemy attack, it can withstand it for a while. It's a high-tech product imported from overseas.
Bai Qi was able to assemble a Sky Eagle, and Bin Laden has connections with Bai Qi, so it's not surprising that he could also assemble an armored vehicle. This armored vehicle is stored on our speedboat. The plan is to go ashore, find professionals, and get everything ready before we all set off.
Running into Leng Linglan was an unexpected turn of events. If we simply wanted to avoid her, we could have set off immediately. However, I was determined to extract some information from her, so I risked everything, offering myself as bait and even standing on the ship waiting for her to strike.
The power of Ba Hai's blade was unparalleled; I didn't have the ability to withstand it head-on. However, when I ordered everyone to prepare, I had already made arrangements: as soon as Leng Linglan drew her sword, I would immediately activate the mechanism to sink me from the deck into the cabin.
Inside the cabin, the armored vehicle was already running, its engine running and its hatch open, waiting for me. As soon as I entered the vehicle, it immediately sped off.
Therefore, when Leng Linglan unleashed her powerful slash, the entire deck was cleaved into splinters, dust billowing everywhere. The armored vehicles hidden within then surged forward like thunderbolts, crashing through the hull and disappearing into the distance.
Leng Linglan, caught off guard, realized she had been tricked and tried to give chase, but the armored vehicles were already far ahead. With Leng Linglan's martial arts skills, catching up wouldn't have been difficult, but these armored vehicles weren't just engines and wheels; they were also equipped with various types of weaponry.
"We're all acquaintances, so it's a bit much to fire destructive weapons indiscriminately. Let's give her a taste of her own stench."
I ordered the smoke grenades to be fired. Several smoke grenades were fired haphazardly at Leng Linglan, but before they could get close, Ba Hai swung his sword, his powerful blade cleaving the smoke grenades in two. The explosions released large plumes of smoke, obscuring visibility and, even worse, the stench was overwhelming, making anyone want to vomit. Even if Leng Linglan was highly skilled in martial arts, this was enough to make her feel nauseous.
The armored vehicle sped off at full speed, leaving everything behind. Once I was certain Leng Linglan couldn't catch up, I breathed a sigh of relief. Recalling my conversation with her, although it was only a few words, I could glean important information from them.
First, Leng Linglan did indeed ally with Prince Lunfiel of Solancia, and this time she personally went to great lengths to assassinate the dwarven delegation for his sake.
The dwarven delegation's purpose in going to Solancia was to arrange a marriage alliance with the third prince. If that were all, it wouldn't seem like it would lead to the deaths of countless people, unless their marriage would produce something extremely destructive.
It could be a virus, a superweapon, or even a runaway bio-monster—whatever it is, it's a dangerous substance that could cause the deaths of millions.
Elves' sensitivity to magical elements far surpasses that of humans, and their long lifespans allow them to refine and accumulate magical skills, creating a more profound magical civilization. Dwarves possess innate dexterity and artistic talent. Rosetta holds millions of patents in magical metallurgy, enabling her to create things that even humans struggle to match.
What would elves and dwarves create when they join forces? The possibilities are virtually limitless!
(But one thing is strange: when Lunfiel invited Zhizhi to Solancia, it seemed to be for weapon development. Why is the Third Prince also developing weapons? Is Solancia holding an arms race, with everyone developing their own weapons?)
If that's the case, then Leng Linglan is truly a despicable slut. She and Lunfiel secretly developing powerful weapons is acceptable, but the Third Prince's weapon development is seen as a genocide, a scourge to humanity. What kind of logic is that?
If that's the case, and Bin Laden wants me to go to Solancia to sabotage the Doomsday Dragon, that's quite paradoxical. To whom did that traitor who betrayed Bin Laden sell the weapons data? Did he give it to Lunfer? Or to the Third Prince? What was
originally a simple mission has suddenly become extremely complicated. It seems I have quite a few headaches ahead of me. Before reaching my destination, I need to think things through carefully.
After finishing my contemplation, I turned around and was shocked to find a group of Bai family members staring intently at me, as if they had seen something extremely novel. I don't consider myself a super handsome guy, and I don't have anything on my face, so there must be a reason why they're looking at me like that. When I asked them briefly, they only said they were very grateful for my trust in them.
"Trust you? What makes you say that?"
"General, you're notorious in the martial world for being heartless, shameless, and utterly despicable. I never expected you to be so open with us. We've only known each other for a short time, and you've already told us such an important secret."
"An important secret? Oh, that one."
Just now, during my fight with Leng Linglan, in an attempt to unsettle her, I publicly revealed our blood relation. In her excitement, Leng Linglan forgot to deny it, which, in the eyes of those around us, was tantamount to acknowledging my words.
Whether Leng Linglan is related to the Farrell family or I am a royal illegitimate child, either fact is a shocking secret that would shake the world and shatter the political landscape of Alibuda.
This is indeed top secret, but to me, it's utterly worthless. I'm currently a wanted criminal for Alibuda, so the impact of this secret being revealed on him is none of my concern. The only one who'll be troubled is Leng Linglan.
That bitch Leng Linglan is ruthless and murderous towards me; she has no sibling affection whatsoever, not even a shred of basic humanity. I have no reason to care about her or keep her secret. In fact, I half-intentionally spilled the secret, hoping that the people present would spread it. Even if it didn't ruin Leng Linglan's reputation, it would at least give her a hard time.
Of course, my perverted father will also be affected by this scandal. After all, people will naturally think of him when it comes to such a scandal involving someone I'm related to by blood. But given his current strength and influence, this matter will at most affect him, but it won't harm him. And there's no way any paparazzi would be stupid enough to go to the Third New Tokyo City for an interview. More importantly... I actually intend to drag him down with me.
That's what I thought, but without some clever planning, casually saying it wouldn't have any publicity effect. So I deliberately put on a solemn expression and said that my sister Leng Linglan's background was the Farrell family's top secret, something they were originally determined to keep to the death. However, today, having gone through life and death with you brothers, our friendship is deep and true. Although we haven't known each other for long, our bond is as strong as the sun and moon. Therefore, you brothers are all part of the Farrell family, and this secret will be shared with you.
After saying this, I was about to fan the flames, saying that Leng Linglan was a crazy old woman who didn't know what was good for her and had forgotten her ancestors. She knew that so many people knew her secret, and she would definitely kill people to silence them. So everyone must spread this secret, preferably until the whole world knows, then we won't have to worry about being hunted down.
Unexpectedly, before I could even speak, someone from the Bai family's soldiers suddenly shouted and raised their arms.
"Gentlemen, General John's willingness to confide such a secret family matter to us demonstrates his trust in us. We, the Bai family, are proud and honorable, and we must never betray the trust of our friends. This matter is also our secret; anyone who dares to spread it will be punished according to family law."
"Uh... Gentlemen, I trust you all very much, but you really don't need to..."
"General, we are honored by your high regard. We are loyal and trustworthy, and we will certainly not betray your trust. You can rest assured that what happened today will absolutely not be spoken of by any of us brothers. This is a proud promise of the Bai family."
My wicked scheme had only just begun when it was foiled. I was so angry that I almost suffered internal injuries. I never expected Leng Linglan to be so lucky, managing to escape this predicament.
"...However, while we Bai family members are trustworthy and won't casually expose others' privacy, it's hard to say about other people, especially those paparazzi who specialize in stirring up trouble. They love doing such ugly things."
The person the Bai family member was mocking was Charlotte, who was currently in the armored vehicle. From any perspective, it was impossible for Charlotte to have a good relationship with the Bai family. This sarcasm hit her directly on the head. Given her strong personality, she should have retorted long ago, but this time, somewhat surprisingly, Charlotte snorted coldly and turned her head to the side.
"...It's a journalist's duty to reveal the truth, but...the Second Princess is a very important person. She upholds righteousness and has a chivalrous spirit. If this matter is leaked, it will harm her...I will keep it a secret."
Hearing this made me want to curse her mother. What kind of differential treatment is this? It's only right that someone's privacy is exposed. Rather than having this kind of thing related to chivalry or righteousness, I'd rather believe these two women have a platonic relationship and have had an affair.
"However...I have a condition." Charlotte turned to look at me and said, "You must have a major plan for your trip to Solancia. I want to go with you."
If I was about to curse someone's mother, now I definitely want to sleep with her mother. They deserved to die for not helping me, and then they took the opportunity to kick me while I was down. I don't know what they take me for. Going to Solancia is a top-secret mission. If we take this huge burden with us, before we even enter the country, every elf in Solancia will probably have a newspaper in hand, waiting for our arrival.
If that happens, not only will our mission fail, but we're practically doomed. Logically, I should kick Charlotte out of the car right now to avoid danger, but... after a brief moment of thought, I decided to take a different approach.
"Very good. I also think having a reporter with us will be a great help on this trip. Please make the most of your professional skills, Miss Charlotte. We... will have a pleasant working relationship."
I smiled and extended a friendly hand to Charlotte. She hesitated for a moment, but still shook my hand.
At first glance, this should be the beginning of a friendship. At least Charlotte was still somewhat skeptical, but considering that I had rescued her from her predicament, she was willing to put aside her prejudices and coexist peacefully with me. I was truly touched that she could think that way, because I had absolutely no such intention. I hadn't even considered peaceful coexistence or anything like that. Before, I didn't want to mess with this stupid woman because of Yueying, but since she was so clueless and foolish, insisting on forcing herself on me time and time again, if I still didn't accept it, I would despise myself.
"By the way, where are our dwarf guests? Where did they go?"
"They've been put in the back cabin. Dr. Hua... Dr. Hua is treating them."
The Bai family members showed obvious fear when they mentioned Hua Gengsha. I felt a little scared too, but not as strongly as they did.
Based on my own observation, Hua Gengsha was certainly a threatening woman, but not to the point of being feared like a snake or scorpion, or viewed with utter dread. After all, poison can be used to save lives if used properly; there's no need to throw the baby out with the bathwater.
The armored vehicle we were riding in was a truly gigantic behemoth. It could easily smash through any obstacle, crushing it flat. It was incredibly fast, a truly remarkable means of transport. I heard it even had a bouncing function; if there were rivers or rocks blocking the way, it could be activated to jump over them.
Despite this, this armored vehicle wasn't designed for family travel. With such a large group of people crammed in, there was only room to sit side-by-side; there wasn't even enough space to walk. After we had driven for more than ten miles, the Bai family members drove the armored vehicle to a mountain ridge, pulled two carriages out of the woods, and attached them to the back of the armored vehicle, which became the so-called rear compartment.
The rear compartment was filled with all kinds of furniture, cooking utensils, and tableware. Although the style was simple, the workmanship was exquisite and the materials were expensive. At first glance, it looked like a mode of transportation for a wealthy person's trip, and it had nothing to do with military use.
"Hey, you bunch of Bai bastards, tell me, what are all these things?"
"Oh, these are the simple carriages used by our Lord Hou. They were specially delivered for us to use. The last carriage even has a jacuzzi. If you're interested, General, you can try it out later."
"Damn it, we're on the move, not sightseeing. Why send such luxurious things?"
I angrily rebuked, but the Bai family scoffed, "That's just how Lord Hou is. Even when he's on the move, he has to make the most of it. If he doesn't, it's not leisurely enough, and people will laugh at him."
"Leisurely? Bin Laden really knows how to maintain his composure. Is he really of royal birth?"
I asked, and received an almost tacit agreement. I didn't ask any more questions and went to the back cabin to meet the dwarves who were traveling with us to Solancia.
When Lindsay left her homeland, there should have been quite a few dwarf warriors accompanying her, but the casualties along the way were heavy. Now only four people remained. It was only because when the armored vehicle broke out of the ship that the Bai family members released grappling hooks and successfully retrieved these four dwarf guards into the vehicle, thus saving their lives. Otherwise, given Leng Linglan's ruthlessness, these four people would have been dead long ago.
Dwarves' physical structure is similar to ours, but ordinary herbs and healing spells are not very effective against them. Only doctors familiar with dwarves can treat them. If Waggas hadn't been there, saving all four lives would have been no easy task.
Lindsay, this half-baked princess, is innocent and naive, without any guile. After being saved by Waggas several times, she completely regarded her as a good person. Although she had heard of my bad reputation in the past, because of my friendly attitude, Lindsay quickly let down her guard and regarded me as one of her kind friends.
Compared to Lindsay, the other dwarven warriors were not so easy to talk to. They were suspicious of Waigans, whose background was unknown, and were even more shocked and angry when they heard my name, as if they had heard something that everyone wanted to kill. If they hadn't been injured, they probably would have immediately raised their axes to chop me down.
"Please calm down, everyone. I have no interest in interfering in your affairs, nor do I want to get involved in the royal power struggles of Solancia. However, I have a friend in the Cassiopeia Nebula who is going to Solancia. She gets along well with your princess, and we'll give you a ride. Of course, this won't be a freebie. You'll have to pay us for the escort once you arrive at your destination. How about that?"
I twisted the truth and said, "You don't need to like me, and I don't like you either, but I'm interested in money. As long as you can afford it, I'll get you there safely. It's just a simple business deal; you won't lose out."
The dwarven warriors looked at each other, unable to answer my question for a moment. If they truly wanted to refuse, they would, but at this moment they are lying in bed with silver needles inserted into their bodies, receiving treatment from Hua Gengsha. They have no right to refuse me. If I had such intentions, I could have simply given Hua Gengsha a look and tampered with the treatment, and they would have been dead without a trace.
"Or... even if the deal falls through, we can still be on good terms. If you don't want me to do this business, I won't force you. We can wait until the treatment is over, then I'll drop you off ahead, and you can escort the princess on her journey. We 'll head to Solancia first. That should be acceptable, right?"
Of course, this was absolutely unacceptable. This was Alibuda's territory. If we left these dwarves here, Leng Linglan would get intelligence within a day and come to clean up the mess. The dwarves would be doomed.
Having said all that, further resistance wouldn't just be foolish; it would be tantamount to seeking death. The four dwarf warriors, more like guardians than protectors, reluctantly entrusted me with escorting them to Solancia after repeatedly confirming that this was merely a monetary transaction.
"Your reputation is terrible. Even in Rosetta, everyone knows about your lewd and depraved deeds, and that you're a spy for the Black Dragon Society. Although Speaker Leng Yueying vouched for you, we really don't want to have anything to do with you if we can."
"It doesn't matter. I don't care what you think. Just pay the bill honestly."
Negotiating with dwarves is relatively simple. After all, dwarves are known for being straightforward and don't beat around the bush. They'll say what they're thinking, whether they like or dislike something, saving time on guessing and speculation.
The Black Dragon Society is already destroyed and gone, yet I'm still being accused of being a spy for them. This accusation is incredibly frustrating. Once things are settled here, I'll definitely find a way to improve things. At the very least, people can criticize me, but they shouldn't always bring up the Black Dragon Society.
"General Farrell, have you really fought that many battles?"
Just as I finished negotiating with the four dwarf guards, Lindsay came in with water. Having grown up in a less-than-ideal environment, she hadn't acquired much of aristocratic air and didn't mind doing this kind of menial work. Inexperienced and straightforward, I suspected this dwarf princess was mentally equivalent to a twelve-year-old human girl, yet she seemed genuinely interested in me, relentlessly bombarding me with questions.
"Rosetta doesn't have soldiers like you. Although we have many generals and soldiers, they rarely get to fight. I've heard about you before; you routed the Ishtar forces on the border of Alibuda, and you helped the resistance in the East Sea, severely damaging the Black Dragon Society. Both battles were won with fewer troops—truly remarkable..." "
Those are just empty titles, they don't mean much. I don't actually enjoy being a soldier or fighting. I'm just a follower now. What you've heard... is all exaggerated; there's not much truth in it."
"Oh, I see... Huh? I never thought of that before. Didn't you help the resistance defeat the Black Dragon Society? Why do people say you're a spy for the Black Dragon Society?"
The dwarf girl's eyes were so innocent and pure they almost shone, making it hard for me to look directly at her. I didn't know what to say.
Those eyes were almost exactly the same as Ah Xue's back then, filled with trust and reverence, which I found overwhelming. I was secretly on guard, making sure nothing went wrong. These dwarves were just a cover; I needed them to enter Solancia. I didn't want them to cause any trouble.
"Hey, that girl isn't, but you can't sleep with her."
Hua Gengsha suddenly appeared behind me, her unexpected words startling me.
"I know this without you telling me. I'm not a dog in heat, going after everything I see."
I simply explained. Although we were using these dwarves to infiltrate Solancia, and everything we told them was a lie, our desire to avoid getting involved in Solancia's political infighting was absolutely true.
Whether Lunfield wins or Lindsay's cheap husband, the Third Prince, wins, it won't benefit me. Their victory or defeat is completely irrelevant to me, so why should I get involved?
Even if it's a political marriage, once Lindsay marries the Third Prince, she'll be Solancia's princess. If I were to have an affair with her, Solancia would lose face and would definitely send assassins to kill me... Wait, what? The situation seems no different now. Even if Lindsay and I are completely innocent, Solancia's assassins still come to visit every month.
The grudges my grandfather held against the elves, the Farrell family's blood feud with Solancia on the battlefield, the debts from my breach of Martinles Fortress and the hundreds of thousands of elves I sold into slavery… the grudges against Solancia are countless. Ever since I was very young, Solancia's assassins have been coming to visit me three times a day. This is an irreconcilable hatred; no amount of talking will change anything. If that's the case, I should just kill Lindsay right now and avenge myself.
(...But even if I'm going to sleep with a woman, shouldn't I at least have some class? This little dwarf is practically skinny, no breasts, no butt. Who's going to lose if I go for her? Although everyone thinks I'm a stud, that I'll sleep with any female creature, and even non-female creatures, but...actually, I'm not that indiscriminate.)
Among all the races on Earth, dwarves are the least likely to arouse sexual fantasies. Most dwarf women are short and fat, with rough skin, and some even have beards. Lindsay, with her delicate features, is actually considered a dwarf beauty, but she has a flat chest and an unremarkable figure. I really have no interest in this kind of woman.
Some wealthy men enjoy having sex with short women, finding a sense of pleasure in their small stature and flat figures, akin to the pleasure of raping young girls. I think this is an extremely perverse mentality. If it were truly so pleasurable, why not just find a young girl and rape her? It's like scratching an itch through a boot, indulging in such pointless fantasies—it's like making the woman wear a celebrity mask during sex, pretending to be an idol—utterly boring.
After thinking about it, I reassured Hua Gengsha that I would never touch this dwarf princess, assuring her she could rest assured.
"But you're being strange. You're a half-elf, and she's a dwarf. You two are completely unrelated. Why are you so concerned about her? It can't be for the mission, can it? You don't seem like the type to care so much about missions."
"Well said. Meeting her was a coincidence for me. This female dwarf's mental state and personality traits are somewhat similar to a drug I'm currently researching. I don't want you to touch her; it would hinder my research."
Hua Gengsha said casually, but it piqued my interest. In terms of medical skills, I'm just a novice with a rudimentary understanding of first aid, but when it comes to concocting medicines and using herbs, I'm not only extremely confident but also incredibly enthusiastic. Hearing about any unusual drug research is like a gourmet seeing a delicious meal—I can't resist the urge.
"Hey, want to share something good? We're all in the pharmaceutical business, maybe we can exchange ideas."
"That's what I've been waiting for. When that guy surnamed Bai contacted me, he specifically mentioned you. Besides saying you're the number one pervert here, he also said you're a pharmaceutical expert with many techniques unknown to outsiders. I'm interested in exchanging ideas with you, which is why I took this job."
Hua Gengsha addressed Bin Laden as "that guy surnamed Bai," showing no respect, unlike the usual Bai family members who called him "Lord Hou." At first, I just thought it was because of her eccentric personality, but now, I finally realized something was wrong.
"You keep mentioning the surname 'Bai,' could it be... you're not one of Bin Laden's men?"
"Do you think someone like me would sell myself out to be someone's slave?"
"Hmm... you probably could accept that, but I doubt many people are qualified to be your master. That would be the beginning of a nightmare, having to clean up your messes, and you'd probably be killed within days."
I looked at Hua Gengsha and roughly understood her relationship with Bin Laden. She wasn't one of his subordinates; their relationship was purely contractual.
Bin Laden's influence extended far and wide, and he knew many extraordinary people. When he needed assistance, he would call upon them to provide professional help. Hua Gengsha was one of those people.
"I see... Do you know anything about Solancia? I've seen some information about them through the Trackers' Guild before, but I'm not very clear on it. This time, Bin Laden didn't provide any. I don't want to be cannon fodder in someone else's country for no reason. Do you have any basic knowledge of this? You said you're just a guest of Bin Laden; I'm afraid he might betray you too."
"I'm afraid I can't help you with that, but I'm confident that even if everyone else dies, I'll be the last one to die. So, I don't care about any danger." Hua Gengsha said, "If you feel threatened, you might as well ask someone. In my opinion, the person who can help you is right beside you."
◆ Episode 2: The Price of the Interview. If it weren't for Hua
Gengsha's reminder, I would have almost forgotten that I had a professional intelligence officer by my side. In a sense, a journalist's job is to gather intelligence, and their understanding of various information is stronger than that of the average person. For example, an ordinary Alibaba citizen wouldn't know about the situation in other countries, but a journalist might, especially since Charlotte is an outstanding talent in this field; these things should be essential knowledge for her.
However, Charlotte is very wary of me, and it's not feasible to talk to her alone, so I specifically brought Yu Ni along to visit her.
"Oh, it's you... come in."
Charlotte and the Neon sisters are on good terms, and seeing Yu Ni and me together, she opened the door and let us in.
The two carriages attached to the rear of the armored wagon were quite large, enough to accommodate cabins. The last carriage was reserved for the dwarves, while the front carriage housed Yu Ni, Charlotte, and Hua Gengsha. As for the Bai family members, they were all crammed into the armored wagon and didn't enjoy such perks.
"Excuse me, we came here specifically to consult Qian Bao from Solancia. If you know anything, we hope you can tell us,"
Yu Ni said to Charlotte. I remained silent. Charlotte hesitated for a moment before speaking, saying she would consider it. While she was talking to Yu Ni, my attention was completely drawn to her.
Charlotte was of average height, neither too tall nor too short, about 1.64 meters. She wore a crisp white shirt and a denim mini-skirt about 15 centimeters above the knee, fastened with a silver button in the middle, revealing half of her fair and shapely thighs, which were covered by stockings, revealing smooth and delicate skin. Below her long and shapely calves, she wore navy blue mid-heeled ankle boots, which perfectly accentuated her fashionable feminine charm.
If you only look at her attire, it wouldn't evoke any particular thoughts. However, after Charlotte became a prisoner, although she wasn't tortured, she had still suffered some humiliation. Her clothes were torn, her shirt had many stains, and her denim skirt and stockings were torn in several places, making her panties faintly visible. I was certain they were black panties. My
greedy eyes caught Charlotte's attention. She frowned, adjusted her posture, and used the blanket on the bed to cover her lower body, preventing me from seeing her panties and thighs. But I didn't notice that because of this small movement, she straightened her back, making her chest stand out. Only then did I realize that I might have misjudged her.
The bra under her shirt was black, and her breasts, standing erect, were probably a 32C. Compared to the large-breasted beauties I know, they were nothing special, but still quite well-developed. I just wondered what they would feel like to touch and rub.
"Hey, where are you looking? If you look at me like that again, get out of here right now!"
Unable to tolerate my voyeuristic gaze any longer, Charlotte angrily told me to leave. I laughed and apologized, asking her not to mind, and continued what I was saying.
"Basically, the situation in Solancia isn't complicated..."
Charlotte was indeed a very capable person. Not only did she memorize the intelligence she gathered, but she also organized it. Her report was clear and detailed, allowing people to grasp the chaotic situation in the shortest amount of time and making it easy to understand.
Simply put, the Elf King of Solancia, although not very old, had his body weakened by wine and women. In recent years, he had become less able to manage affairs, and state affairs were handled by several princes.
The second prince, Lunfiel, was dashing and talented in both literature and martial arts, especially in martial arts and archery, which surpassed all the princes. He was entrusted with important military responsibilities, and currently, he was in charge of the troop movements and foreign wars in Solancia, so it could be said that he firmly held military power.
The third prince, Raymond, is calm and experienced. Although he doesn't practice martial arts, he is the most powerful in magic among the princes, holding the title of Archmage. He is the underground leader of all magicians in Solancia and possesses martial prowess comparable to Lunfil. In addition, he manages the internal affairs of Solancia and rivals his second brother in the court.
Solancia's patriarchal system, like other human kingdoms, clearly stipulates the eldest son's right of succession, stipulating that the eldest son will inherit the throne. However, Solancia's eldest prince is mediocre and incompetent, and his health is not very good. It is uncertain whether he will live to see the death of the Elf King, so he basically has no chance of participating in the struggle for the throne. Moreover, recent rumors have circulated that he has sided with the third prince, Raymond, making the already troublesome situation in Solancia even more chaotic.
"So, if that's the case..." I said, "Although the struggles within Solancia are fierce, the one with the final say is still the current Elf King, right?" "
That's not entirely wrong. Although, in terms of the system, the one who truly decides the next Elf King is a council composed of twelve Elf Elders, headed by the Elf King, the two princes have long been vying for the support of the elders, and now it's a close race. Only if the Elf King himself expresses his opinion can this balance be broken."
Charlotte had given me most of the information I wanted. I was thinking about how to proceed next when Charlotte suddenly made a request, saying she wanted to interview me.
"Uh... what's there to interview me about?"
"You're the most shameless thief on Earth, and the current heir of the Farrell family. Many major events on Earth in recent years are related to you. There are many things only you can explain clearly. I've wanted to interview you for a long time. Just now you asked me about Solancia's information, and I told you. Being interviewed by me is my reward, isn't that fair?"
"Are you crazy? You expect a reward just for asking you something? What kind of reward are you going to give me for rescuing you from the Sea Merchant King?" "
The reward is interviewing you. If it weren't for the fact that you saved me once and changed my opinion of you, I wouldn't have any interest in interviewing a scumbag like you."
Charlotte's words were blunt. I was so angry I laughed. It was something I had already decided on, and now I was determined to do it without hesitation.
"I'm not interested in being interviewed for free. If you really want this interview, answer one question and promise me something."
"What question?"
"You're close to Leng Linglan and know Neon and the others. You...you wouldn't happen to be a lesbian, would you?"
"Nonsense! Only someone like you would have such filthy thoughts. Don't insult the Second Princess's reputation." Charlotte's cheeks flushed red with anger. She retorted, "I don't discriminate against homosexuals, but I'm not one of them. I have a boyfriend of many years, and we're getting married in a few months!"
This was quite unexpected. I hadn't heard about this before. But thinking about it, Charlotte and I weren't that close. How could I possibly know if she had a boyfriend or was getting married soon?
"Congratulations. I misunderstood... You don't need to send me an invitation. The interview requirements are simple. Think of it as a card game: you ask me questions, and for every question I answer, you take off a piece of clothing. I guarantee there won't be a single lie."
Naturally, this proposal angered Charlotte, who accused me of having ulterior motives and ulterior motives. I shrugged, too lazy to answer, simply telling her to look in the mirror, or maybe take a piss and see herself properly, and not think of herself as some kind of goddess.
"You think I want to sleep with you? I'm not that kind of person."
I answered with a cold laugh, while Yu Ni stepped in to smooth things over, assuring me that I was just eccentric and didn't like seeing people succeed so easily, which was why I wanted additional compensation. She also said that with her there, even if I did have feelings for someone else, she would stop me and wouldn't let the situation get out of control.
Charlotte was skeptical, but in the end, she still chose to accept, which really surprised me. I didn't expect my interview to be so valuable; perhaps I should think a little more highly of myself.
"Let's begin."
"Okay, the first question: what are the details of the Ishtar incident? Ishtar publicly stated that you colluded with remnants of the Black Dragon Society to carry out a subversive conspiracy in Ishtar. Is that really the case? Or is there some other story?"
"There is, of course, some other story. The Ishtar incident stemmed from a grudge they had with the Black Witch Goddess years ago. After the Black Witch Goddess gained power, she swore revenge, and so..."
I briefly recounted the events of the Ishtar incident, including the Black Witch Goddess's revenge, the truth about the Headless Knight, and the beginning and end of the century-old feud. These should have been secrets among secrets, but from my perspective, there was no particular need to keep them secret, so I told her everything.
The female reporter listened very attentively, busily taking notes, until I reminded her when I reached a certain point.
"Hehe, I'm done. Now it's your turn." I looked at Charlotte with a smile in my eyes.
Charlotte hesitated for a moment, then lifted the blanket covering her legs, reached her hand under her denim miniskirt, and with her slender fingers, parted the top of her stockings and gently pulled it down. As the reporter's fingers slid down, her fair and plump thighs, slender and shapely calves, and delicate, fair feet were all revealed. The reporter took off her stockings, put on her boots, and casually tossed the stockings aside.
I leisurely watched Charlotte's actions, not in a hurry. I knew she had many questions to ask, and I had countless stories to tell from my years of life-and-death experiences. I had plenty of material to keep her occupied.
"The second question: so many orcs left Ishtar and were liberated. We had received information that the Southern Barbarians' mission to Ishtar was personally led by the Beastmaster, but later a conflict broke out with the remnants of the Black Dragon Society, and the Beastmaster died unexpectedly. What are the details?"
"Wrong, it wasn't the remnants of the Black Dragon Society. The person who assassinated my grandfather was Li Huamei. The whole story is like this..."
When asked the second question, Charlotte took off her boots. When asked the third question, she took off her bra and took out the black bra from under her shirt.
Although outwardly still neatly dressed, the moment the female reporter unhooked her black bra, her full breasts bounced up like small balls, plump and soft. Even through her silk shirt, one could almost see the tender pink buds; though not completely naked, they were already incredibly alluring.
For the fourth question, Charlotte chose to remove her denim miniskirt, leaving her lower body in only a thin pair of panties. Her fair, pink thighs and half of her bare buttocks were completely exposed. She immediately pulled the blanket next to her to cover her lower body, preventing me from greedily continuing to look.
This was clearly a sneaky move, but I didn't care, letting her cover her lower body with the blanket. If the final outcome is already predetermined, the struggles along the way only add to the enjoyment, and I'm leisurely savoring this moment.
By the fifth question, Charlotte had no other choice but to either take off her shirt, exposing her breasts, or take off her underwear, exposing her bare bottom in front of us. Both options were terrible, but she had no right or room to back out. I could tell she was trying to cheat again, so before the female reporter could make a move, I said I had to leave.
"This time, whatever you want to take off, just take it off for Yu Ni to see. I'm going outside, so you don't have to worry about me seeing you."
"You..." Charlotte stared wide-eyed, looking incredulous, not expecting me to act so gentlemanly.
"No need to be so surprised. I told you, I'm not that kind of person."
I got up and left with the most proper demeanor, but as soon as I stepped outside, I pulled out a magical artifact. The artifact was a crystal mirror, echoing the crystal pendant around Yu Ni's neck. Through the pendant, I could clearly see what the pendant reflected in the mirror.
In front of Yu Ni, Charlotte slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Then, with a slight movement of her arms, the white shirt slipped off her shoulders. I opened my eyes wide, focusing my gaze on the mirror, wanting to remember this scene.
In terms of looks, Charlotte couldn't compare to Yueying or Axue, and even paled in comparison to Yu Ni. But men are base creatures; although they rationally understood these comparisons, youth is invincible, and seeing a woman's beautiful body in her prime still aroused their interest.
The light reflected in the mirror wasn't very good, and the female reporter's body, whether from nervousness or shyness, was slightly flushed, possessing a hazy beauty in the dim mirror.
The female reporter's fair and rounded arms were wrapped around her chest, covering her pink nipples, but pressing her breasts tightly together, making the deep cleavage even more alluring. Her other hand was lowered, tightly pulling the blanket, not letting the black thong be exposed.
"I...I keep my word, is that alright?" Charlotte tilted her head and spoke softly. Although she looked shy, I bet she regretted not having enough clothes to ask more questions.
"No rush, the interview is over, there are other things to do." Yu Ni said with a smile, subtly sitting down next to Charlotte. While taking the female reporter's hand, she reached out towards Charlotte's full breasts.
"You...what are you doing...no!" Charlotte struggled to break free from Yu Ni, her hazy eyes revealing a hint of heroism, which quickly disappeared.
If I were the one molesting Charlotte, she would definitely resist fiercely, but it was Yu Ni, whom she knew well. She was momentarily speechless, embarrassed, and perhaps even thinking Yu Ni was joking.
Charlotte shyly turned her face away, but this was the worst possible reaction. Yu Ni, already an expert at manipulating women's bodies, seized the opportunity to suddenly caress Charlotte's breasts, gently playing with the red nipples on her snowy breasts. The first contact with a woman's body was extremely intense; the moment her hand touched her, a tingling sensation quickly reached her brain, and her nipples immediately became erect.
"Ah..." Charlotte couldn't help but cry out, only then realizing the situation was dire. She tried to resist seriously, but it was too late. Yu Ni pressed one hand against her chest, kneading her left breast; while the other hand reached straight for the female reporter's lower abdomen, pulling aside her black panties and probing towards that mysterious flower valley.
"What's wrong? First time experiencing this? That's great, let me show you another world."
Yu Ni chuckled, grabbing Charlotte's ankle instead. Her boots and stockings were already off, revealing her beautiful feet. The tension and embarrassment made the female reporter's legs stiffen, her neat toes lined up, the rosy pads of her toes glistening in the dim light like ripe grapes. Yu Ni pressed her lips to Charlotte's toes and began to suckle.
"Ah...ah..."
The stimulation was intense, a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. Charlotte trembled, her red lips parted slightly, uttering sweet sounds.
Practice makes perfect. Yu Ni was a master at arousing women's desires. She placed Charlotte's other perfect foot between her own legs and rubbed it vigorously, as if trying to crush the reporter's foot.
Everything was done just like that; the prey had fallen into the trap. Charlotte wasn't completely stupid; realizing she'd been tricked, she angrily accused Yu Ni of colluding with her. It was at this moment that I pushed open the door and saw Charlotte's legs spread wide, struggling and writhing in her embarrassing state. I couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Miss Reporter, our agreement was just to undress. Is this some kind of special service you're providing by spreading your legs and wiggling your ass like this?"
"You...you slut...didn't you just say...say you weren't a promiscuous person?"
"Hahaha, how can a reporter only listen halfway? I mean, I'm not a casual person, but when I'm casual, I'm not human."
Without wasting time, I went to Charlotte's side, ready for another kind of verbal battle. My filthy tongue slid from her earlobe across the female reporter's delicate cheek, my large mouth roughly pressing against her red lips. While pinching her cheeks to force her mouth open, I shamelessly thrust my tongue inside, acting recklessly.
With one hand holding her cheekbone, preventing Charlotte from closing her mouth, my wet, sticky tongue slid across her soft vaginal walls.
"Ugh...ugh." With her mouth restrained and her legs pinned down by Yu Ni, Charlotte could only twist her waist and struggle, letting out a sobbing moan.
My wicked tongue seized the opportunity, tightly entangling with her fragrant tongue and sucking wantonly. Unable to close her mouth and bite me, Charlotte's saliva was as sweet as fruit. I greedily licked her sweet saliva, and through our intertwined tongues, I kept sending my sticky saliva into Charlotte's mouth.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh." Charlotte's small mouth was filled with my saliva, wet and sticky, completely unable to speak, only able to let out painful moans. My hand took the opportunity to reach her chest, covering her beautiful and full breasts, kneading and shaking them, squeezing the two mounds to create a deep cleavage.
While I was risking a verbal battle with the female reporter, my close assistant, Yu Ni, wasted no time. She grabbed Charlotte's ankles and forcefully spread them wide apart.
Because her head and chest were pinned to the bed, her upper body was unable to move. So when her knees were opened and her black lace panties were cruelly torn off by Yu Ni, Charlotte's lower body was completely exposed to us.
"The reporter is beautiful, and the color of her lower body is also very tender."
Accustomed to being the dominant one in same-sex relationships, Yu Ni spoke in a tone close to that of a man. She placed her hand on the female reporter's vulva and played with it up and down.
Charlotte's aversion to Yu Ni didn't seem as strong as her aversion to me. After being played with by Yu Ni a few times, the nectar representing pleasure gushed from her flower core, wetting the petals and emitting lewd sounds.
"Ahhh...no, no...mmmmmmmm..." With
her most shameful part being played with by fingers, Charlotte swayed her waist vigorously, trying to struggle, but her sensitive body honestly responded.
Two fingertips widened the tightly closed petals, and Yu Ni pressed her face against them. In coordination with my movements of rubbing my breasts on my upper body, she stuck out her tongue and began to lick them.
"Ah! No! Wait, wait a minute! No, stop! What are you doing..."
Charlotte's resistance was quite fierce. She seemed to have some martial arts training, as she struggled with great strength. However, the two people restraining her were much stronger than her, and they were both pressing down on her body separately, so her struggles were completely meaningless.
"Miss reporter, does it feel good? Having two people serving you at once, such a luxurious enjoyment, not everyone has the chance to get it."
I lewdly kneaded Charlotte's snow-white breasts. Although they weren't very elastic, they were surprisingly soft, like kneading a ball of cotton, which was quite interesting.
"Is the interview over? Or you can continue later, it's fine. Let's interview the reporter about her experience of being raped. I think many male readers will be interested, and this issue of the magazine will definitely sell well, hehehehe."
"You... if you're going to rape me now, why did you pretend to be a good person with the Sea King? You..." If this question isn't asked, Charlotte will probably die with her eyes wide open. In fact, if I hadn't rescued her from the Sea King, she probably wouldn't have let me into the room so easily, and this is how it ended up.
"You're ridiculously stupid. I have the ability and interest to rape you. What's so strange about raping you now if I didn't then? Actually, I didn't necessarily have to have sex with you, but you're too awful. I told you to leave, but you wouldn't. You just kept wandering around here. Would I be human if I didn't rape you?"
Charlotte stared in disbelief, as if she had finally come to her senses. She not only struggled to escape but also cried out for help.
"Help...help me...no...help me..."
Charlotte's resistance was fierce, but in the end, it was all in vain. This carriage was independent, and there was no way anyone could come to rescue her.
"What are you yelling about? It's just one time, no need to scream like you're going to die. Save your energy for later. Actually, you're getting married soon, you must have slept with your fiancé many times, right? Do you usually give him blowjobs?"
I helped Yu Ni onto the bed, then hugged Chi Shi from behind Charlotte, leaving her limbs spread wide and unable to move. I took the opportunity to unbuckle my belt, ready to prepare, but I didn't expect to hear such unexpected words from Charlotte.
"No, no... We agreed to do it on our wedding night... I haven't slept with him... I, I'm still a virgin..."
Two lines of clear tears streamed down her face. The originally stubborn and persistent female reporter now appeared pitiful, saying words that were hard to bear. I was extremely excited, but on the surface, I deliberately screamed in surprise.
"Virgin? How is that possible? Women like you, who seem so unrestrained, how could you still be virgins?" I said fiercely, "You must be lying to me! Reporters don't always tell the truth, I don't believe you!"
As I spoke, Yu Ni, behind Charlotte, wrapped her legs around Charlotte's thighs, forcing her legs apart in a "?" shape, while her hands reached between Charlotte's legs, kneading her already wet vulva.
Thus, a very touching scene was formed: the female reporter's upper body was crying with tears streaming down her face, making me feel sorry for her, while her lower body was dripping with lust, arousing my desire. In this situation, the outcome was not surprising.
"He...he's religious. We agreed to remain chaste before marriage until our wedding day...please, let me go...I'm getting married...waaaaaah..."
Sure enough, everyone's resilience has its limits. Even the strongest people will give in at critical moments. Unfortunately, it's too late to say all this now...
"Miss Charlotte, what you said makes sense. I'm moved. Virginity is truly something to cherish, so... I have a few things to tell you now.
"First, a person's chastity lies in the soul. The body is just a shell; don't worry about it, and it won't be defiled."
"Second, life is unpredictable. Seize the day while you can. You have a fiancé like this; it's his own fault for being stupid and believing in some quack religion. He deserves to have his wife taken advantage of. He should just convert to my lazy religion instead."
"Third... remember this moment. Say goodbye to your virginity." After
I finished speaking, I winked at Yu Ni, dragged my penis, and rubbed it up and down against Charlotte's wet vulva.
Yu Ni blew me a kiss with a smile, parted the female reporter's labia with one hand, and grasped my penis with the other, beginning to insert the tip into the reporter's virgin vagina.
The strange, hot sensation startled Charlotte, who struggled desperately, trying to make a final stand.
"No! Please, spare me! Noooooooo!"
Her face, streaked with tears, writhed as Charlotte shook her head from side to side, but her lower body was held tightly, making her resistance futile.
"Hahaha? It's going in… Come on!"
With Yu Ni's guidance, I lowered my waist, and the mushroom slowly disappeared between the petals.
"Ouch! Stop! It hurts...it hurts so much! Stop it...waaaaah..."
"Haha, it's no use telling me this. I had no choice. It was your friend Yu Ni who dragged me to fuck you. It wasn't that I wanted to rape you. I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, hehehehe..."
Seeing Charlotte screaming and crying her eyes out, I felt great pleasure and slowly thrust my hips in.
"No! It hurts! Please, stop! No! Pull it out! Ahhhhh..."
"It's so tight... It's only halfway in... Now I'll take it all in at once. Don't forget to tell your husband on your wedding night that I was the one who slept with his wife first, and that the cuckoldry is my wedding gift!"
Saying these inhuman words, I signaled Yu Ni to let go, and forcefully thrust my hips down.
The female reporter's lower body was already overflowing with love juice, and my penis was covered in virgin fluid, so the hot mushroom offered almost no resistance. It penetrated deeply in one go, tearing open the hot, tight, deep, and narrow virgin flower path, until the fragile yet tough hymenal wall blocked it.
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...ah...waaaaaah...ahhhhh!"
The cries suddenly turned sharp and shrill. Under the hard, steel-like flesh, the hymen representing virginity shattered like fragile glass. I drove straight in, penetrating deep into the female reporter's still-virgin body.
The hymen was pierced, and intense pain spread throughout her body. Charlotte cried out loudly, her snowy buttocks twisting wildly, and crystal tears gushed out like a spring. Her once pure and innocent virginity was gone, all turned into fallen petals beneath her jade thighs...
◆ Chapter 3: Enlightenment Through Travel. A Complete Transformation.
In my life, very few women have ever been fond of me from the start. So, over time, being scorned by women has become commonplace for me.
Being glared at is certainly not pleasant, but if it's unavoidable, people eventually find ways to find amusement in it after enduring it for a long time.
Women who roll their eyes at me are usually self-important, perhaps with high moral standards, or exceptionally talented women, and they tend to be stubborn, even extremely assertive.
I admire talented and persistent women; such women are often held in high esteem, and a little arrogance is only natural. While I appreciate their arrogance, I also enjoy the pleasure of shattering that arrogance myself—to put it more bluntly, I find pleasure in humiliating proud women.
The contrast between the arrogant, domineering woman who was yelling at us one second and the woman writhing on the floor begging for mercy the next is quite alluring. I enjoyed it, but... goals that are too easy to achieve lack depth; they might provide a fleeting thrill, but they don't offer anything profound.
As Rain Man famously said, "Heroes are most abundant in bars, and rarest on the dentist's operating table." This is very true, because people's resistance to pain is actually quite poor. Very few people can truly maintain their willpower under intense pain. Most people speak passionately and eloquently, but the slightest pain reveals their true, ugly sides; all dignity and ideals vanish into thin air.
There's nothing shameful about that, because that's what a normal person's life is like. I'm probably like that myself; when I encounter pain, I want to stop the pain. What's shameful about that? On the contrary, those who grit their teeth and endure pain, saying there are things more important than personal suffering, that they have to endure it, and even take pride in enduring pain, are not normal at all. So... these people are called heroes, but heroes are definitely not normal people.
Li Huamei and Yu Hong can both be considered heroines, and Leng Linglan should also be quite remarkable, but the woman crying and moaning beneath me at this moment is definitely not a heroine. Because she couldn't bear the pain of losing her virginity, her whole spirit seemed to have completely collapsed. She cried and screamed, begging us for mercy. I even suspected that if I did a few more things to her, she might even lose control of her bladder and urinate.
"...Save your energy. What's the point of screaming so loudly? Do you think your virginity will come back if you scream louder? Or will someone come to rescue you? You've read too many novels. When most women are raped, there are no heroes to save them...Believe me, this is based on my personal experience...Of course, I wasn't raped, so please don't misunderstand."
I spoke cheerfully to Charlotte, but having just lost her virginity, she was enduring pain she had never experienced before. Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn't answer any questions except for screaming in pain.
"Hey, say something! I'm your first man, you know. It's so rude of you to be so cold to me."
"It hurts...it hurts! It hurts so much...please! Don't move!"
The reporter was tense all over. Her breasts, which I was kneading in my palms, were soft, but her body was stiffer than a corpse. I was only able to continue thrusting because Yu Ni behind me was holding her limbs open. Otherwise, it would have been very boring.
My penis went in and out of her vagina. Because of the virgin blood, it wasn't too dry. However, under the intense pain, Yu Ni's flirting techniques were useless. There was no longer any lubrication in her vagina. I could only rely on my own strength to conquer new territory in the blood.
Charlotte, tears streaming down her face, shook her head, sobbing and begging for mercy, and began to curse and swear at me. Her words were rather uninspired, but seeing an intellectual female reporter, cursing while unable to hide her grief, only heightened my lust.
"Hehehe... I don't know if that's a compliment, Charlotte, you're so tight here!"
Stunned by my inexplicably intimate address, Charlotte, in her pain, almost rolled her eyes in anger. Just then, I suddenly remembered something and, distracted, searched among the disheveled clothes beside the bed, finally finding a recorder in the pocket of my denim miniskirt.
"Hey, this tape recorder is the one you used for dinner. You used it to record what I was saying, right? But it's such a high-tech thing, it's a waste to just use it on me. You should use it to record yourself instead." I grinned maliciously. "I don't know your fiancé, so I don't have any gifts to give him. I'll just keep a record of your first time as a memento for him. Maybe he can listen to it while fucking you later, or he can use it to masturbate, hahaha."
I wasn't just talking. As soon as I finished speaking, my hand moved immediately. I held the pencil-thick tape recorder in my palm and shoved it down hard. It went right into Charlotte's tender anus. The female reporter's miserable screams instantly echoed throughout the room.
"Ahhh! It hurts! It hurts so much! Stop!"
"Hahaha, is this your virginity-breaking speech? I recorded it. What else is different? Tell me about it!"
The invasion of a foreign object into her anus, combined with extreme shame and pain, caused Charlotte's body to react. Her vaginal canal tightened, bringing me even more intense pleasure.
Realizing I was nearing my climax, I immediately increased my speed, thrusting into the female reporter with all my might, preparing for the final moment.
"No! Stop! It hurts! Ahh! It hurts so much!"
"Hey, Miss Reporter's fiancé, did you hear that? I'm about to ejaculate here! I'm going to ejaculate inside Miss Charlotte's pussy! Ohhhhh!" "Ahhh
! No! Don't ejaculate inside! No, no! Stop!"
"Ohhhhhh!"
"No, no, no!"
"Ughhhhh!"
Hot semen erupted deep inside Charlotte's body. The first experience of her uterus being subjected to a fiery impact seemed to leave a deep impression on the female reporter. Her eyes rolled back instantly, her body tensed so much that the veins bulged, and even the blood vessels could be seen on her snow-white breasts.
"Waaah, inside... inside... it's all dirty... I hate you... I hate you..."
Charlotte uttered the same old lines, but I, immersed in the pleasure of ejaculation, paid no heed. As I caught my breath and regained consciousness, I realized the woman beneath me was unresponsive; she had fainted.
"No way? You made her faint? Am I that strong?"
I found this kind of thing hilarious, but since it had already happened, we had to clean up the mess. Although Charlotte had fainted, fortunately there was a great woman behind her, a woman who was so great that she helped me spread Charlotte's legs and then guided my penis inside.
Yu Ni winked at me, her usually cool demeanor now replaced by a sweet and charming smile: "Are you done? Do you want me to help with the cleanup?"
"Of course! Put her down, and as usual, let's lick her clean first!"
The entire process of raping Charlotte was not particularly concealed; she was neither drugged nor had her mouth covered, so it was quite a shocking affair. However, there were only a few people staying in this carriage. While Yu Ni and I were raping her, Xue was unconscious. As for Hua Gengsha, although I couldn't predict her actions, I was certain she wouldn't get in the way.
I had only just met Hua Gengsha; we weren't exactly close, let alone had any real friendship. But even without deep familiarity, or having met only once, one could sense a certain "flavor" in the other.
Simply put, this woman and I were kindred spirits, sharing the same interests.
Since we were kindred spirits, I was pretty sure she wouldn't interfere in this situation. Even if she did, she might actually be helping me, intensifying the sadomasochistic atmosphere and making things even more exciting. In fact, if that were the case, it would be quite troublesome. I'm not a porn star, not someone who rapes women for show. If some random onlooker showed up, I might not be able to continue.
"Hmm, I wonder how Xue is doing. I should go check on her..."
Thinking of Xue, still unconscious, I felt uneasy. Although she lay in her coffin, her body perfectly protected by multiple spells, I knew this didn't make me feel better. I had a feeling that if I were to be careless in any way, I might never see her again.
The coffin containing Xue was now in my room. Yu Ni and I left, but there were still guards in the room. Violet was sleeping lazily beside Xue's coffin. If anyone approached at this time, that grumpy leopard would surely burn them black and electrocute them.
That was probably the situation, so when I stepped into the room and saw that absolutely abnormal scene, I momentarily thought I was dreaming.
"This...this...how did you get here?"
"I knocked, but no one answered, so I just came in. I don't think that's rude, right?"
"It has nothing to do with politeness. It's fine that you came in, but you and it...how could you two do such a thing? It's outrageous." "
You're just making a fuss over nothing! It's a very normal thing. Is it bothering you that we're being affectionate?"
Violet was Ah Xue's most loyal guard and wouldn't leave Ah Xue easily, so when I opened the door, I saw Violet lying next to the coffin, and there was an uninvited guest in the room, Hua Gengsha.
Hua Gengsha is skilled in martial arts and medicine, so it's normal that Violet couldn't threaten her. But it's hard to believe that Violet didn't attack her at all. However, the most absurd thing is that when I opened the door, they were sitting face to face, each with five cards in front of them, and they were actually playing cards.
"Why can you two, one human and one beast, play cards? Even if this is a magical world, this is too fantastical!"
"Well... with your primitive intelligence, it's hard for me to explain this to you. If I had to put it into words, well... it's probably because she's a magical beast, and I'm a god... or you could look at it the other way around."
"Never mind, I'm too lazy to look."
Passing by this incomprehensible human and beast, as Violet pushed a card out with her leopard paw, Hua Gengsha's expression changed drastically. It seemed she had lost the game.
This world is really strange. Living people are busy jumping into the sea, men are all perverts, women are engaging in homosexuality, and even leopards can play cards... I never thought Violet was that smart before. Could it be that this leopard evolved on its own? It's true what they say, "One who stays near ink gets stained black." Violet spends all her time with Xue; even if she were to evolve, she'd only evolve into a big-breasted leopard. How did her IQ suddenly jump three levels?
I found it strange, but I didn't care. I went straight to Xue's coffin and activated its special function.
Xue's current physical condition is special; she suffers severe burns whenever exposed to light. Therefore, the coffin has a special design. Once activated, the front of the coffin becomes translucent, allowing those on the outside to see clearly inside, while the inside remains completely dark, preventing light from penetrating.
The magical principles involved in this technology are incredibly mysterious; in short, it's some kind of trick by Bin Laden. And thanks to him, I can quietly watch Xue like this.
The magician's robes had long been removed, and the delicate, fair-skinned girl wore a lace nightgown. The pink lace nightgown, like a flower, covered the little fox girl's fragrant body, her large breasts appearing high even when she lay flat, like two large white steamed buns just taken from a steamer.
Through the loose nightgown, glimpses of snow-white skin were visible, and the nightgown was sensually open at the waist, revealing her adorable little navel. The surrounding skin resembled fragments of jade, or clouds in a clear sky.
Ah Xue's eyes were tightly closed, deep in sleep, her firm chest rising and falling rhythmically, causing the nightgown to tremble slightly, like waves flowing from her full breasts to her lower abdomen. The pink nightgown, which wasn't meant to cover completely, now revealed a small ripple; beneath it lay a snow-white body, partially exposed, revealing glimpses of flesh, making it appear even more lewd.
I held my breath, shifting my gaze between near and far, high and low, my heart pounding.
The nightgown between her legs heavily enveloped a secluded area; only a few gaps were visible near her lower abdomen, as if left especially for me. Closer to her private parts, it was shadowy, initially resembling a cloud of smoke; yet the alluring beauty of a young girl's vulva could still be discerned within the mist, the valley vaguely resembling a hill.
A glimpse or two of the springtime beauty of the flower valley peeked through the crevice of her skirt, a fleeting but captivating sight. I couldn't help but widen my eyes, wanting to get a closer look. If I could, I'd love to lie down and inhale the unique scent of a young girl emanating from the flower valley, but that would mean opening the coffin, and I didn't want to do that.
Thankfully… Ah Xue seems alright, sleeping soundly. If I could reach Solancia safely like this, that would be ideal. Sigh, she's sleeping while I'm exhausted. Is life ever that easy?
Looking at Ah Xue's sweet sleeping face, all my hardship and fatigue vanished instantly. Although I hadn't done much physical labor lately—the only physically demanding thing was raping Charlotte just now—the psychological pressure since the Ishtar incident had truly weighed me down, leaving me physically and mentally exhausted. I desperately wanted to rest.
At that moment, Ah Xue seemed like a goddess; looking at her could offer me salvation. It's embarrassing to say, but that's the feeling I truly had.
This isn't a good thing. Salvation means relying on someone else for salvation. People like us, unable to save ourselves yet wanting to rely on others, are likely to ruin ourselves.
I had barely thought that when a voice rang out beside me: "It's beautiful, isn't it? Actually, I feel the same way. A quiet, still woman is more charming than when she's lively and energetic. I'm so glad you can finally appreciate the fun of our line of work."
"What? Your line of work? What kind of fun?"
"The fun of looking at corpses,"
Hua Gengsha said matter-of-factly, jolting me out of my pleasant reverie. I turned to look at this scoundrel beside me.
"Hmm, I think I forgot to ask you, what are you doing here? You didn't just come here to play cards, did you?"
"Me? Hey, actually I forgot to tell you, I'm an animal lover, especially interested in all kinds of rare birds and animals. This leopard is a species I've never seen before. I came to take a look and broaden my horizons, that should be normal, right?"
At first glance, this statement seems normal, but in a woman who completely deviates from the norm, even the most normal statement can hide problems.
"By the way, I heard the Bai family call you Director. What kind of director are you? It can't be an orphanage or a hospital, can it?"
Actually, if I really had to guess, looking at Hua Gengsha's provocative outfit, I would first guess a brothel. But with her perverse personality, if she really became a brothel madam, that brothel would either become famous or immediately go out of business. I've never heard of such a brothel, so this guess is probably wrong.
"Oh..." Hua Gengsha glanced at me, as if she could read my mind, and said, "It's pretty much what you're thinking, except for one small difference... Where I'm from, we come into contact with more female corpses than women every day. We're surrounded by the smell of preservatives, and after a while, we often forget that we're still alive."
"What... what are you doing?"
"Let's not talk about that now. You keep asking me questions, and you seem quite interested in me. I happen to want to know more about you too. Let's find a place to have a drink and chat."
"Are you crazy? We're on our way, in this desolate wilderness. Where are we going to find a place to drink? If you really want to, wait until we get to Solancia, and if I still have time, I'll come and have a drink with you. I'm tired now, please leave."
I rudely dismissed her, but she wasn't the type to be polite. Hua Gengsha frowned and said, "No, I don't have much patience. I don't like to procrastinate on things I need to do."
"Oh? Then what do you want?"
"Nothing much, just remove the obstacles in my way."
Hua Gengsha said, taking out a round box that looked like a communicator from her bosom, and channeling magic into it. A voice immediately came from the other end:
"Dean, is there anything we can do for you?"
"Where are there any towns or villages nearby?"
"There's a small town fifteen miles to the west, but it's not on our route."
"Then let's change the route. I'm going to town for tea. You don't need to go in. Just park the car outside and wait until I finish my tea before we set off."
This unreasonable request immediately caused a commotion in the control room. From the chaotic sounds, it was clear that things were in disarray. Someone immediately replied in a panicked voice:
"Director, no, we can't. We're in a hurry right now and can't stop just like that. Lord Hou also instructed us to go at full speed to our destination; there's no time to stop along the way."
"...What did you say? I have static here; I can't hear you clearly."
"Director, I said Lord Hou instructed us to go at full speed; there's no time to stop."
"...What did you say? I have static here; I can't hear you clearly."
"Dean, we..."
The other person's urgent tone suddenly changed, as if they had finally realized something, their anxiety turning into calm.
"...We obey. Please specify the parking location, and we will park the car wherever you prefer."
The struggle resulted in a complete victory for the female demon, but I still didn't quite understand why the Bai family members were so afraid of Hua Gengsha, even defying Bin Laden's orders for her sake. Just like I didn't quite understand why two people would go out for a drink to talk.
Is it more romantic to talk while drinking? But what romantic atmosphere do I have with this woman? Could it be... she's trying to pursue me?
I found the idea absurd, but circumstances were beyond my control. Before long, I arrived at a small teahouse, found a tea table with Hua Gengsha, ordered a pot of tea and some snacks, and sat facing each other to talk.
"You did a pretty good job with that female reporter... huh? Just a little too loud, hey, you're not deliberately trying to provoke me, are you?"
"Ha, just kidding. Even if I were bold, I wouldn't dare provoke you like that. But I do find it a bit strange. You're a woman too, and seeing someone like you suffer and not helping is one thing, but to actually joke about it like that, isn't that a bit crazy?"
"Crazy? This world is crazy." Hua Gengsha said, "Besides, you weren't wrong either; it was that woman's fault."
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."
"Could you rape me?"
"...No."
"Isn't that it? This world is a dog-eat-dog world. You're either eaten or you devour someone. She clearly doesn't have enough self-defense capabilities, yet she's so close to predators. If that's not her fault, then what is it?" Hua Gengsha spoke with an air of seriousness, making it hard to believe she was such a staunch pragmatist. While she wasn't exactly likable, talking about the dog-eat-dog world was much easier to communicate with than spouting any sense of justice or fairness.
"Throughout my life, I've always stood on the side of the strong. That's my belief, and I've never betrayed it."
"Hey, I know a woman who's a lot like you. She always stood on the side of justice, but... in the end, she lost even her own foothold."
"The one who got knocked into the sea? That's certainly an interesting example. If I could, I'd love to study her closely."
"Truly a 100% pragmatist. But that's alright; it should make more sense to talk to her about that."
"Comparing yourself to me makes sense? Are you mistaken? I'm stronger than you." Hua Gengsha said, "I'm a meritocrat. You agree with my reasoning, and I'm stronger than you. Do you know what happens when these three conditions are combined? Let me tell you, let alone killing you, I could just stand here, take a spiked club thicker than my arm, shove it up your ass, and make you crawl on the ground barking like a dog."
"Hey, you're so hard to please, you can't flatter me or scold me. You must not have many friends, right?"

This counterattack seemed to hit the mark. Hua Gengsha remained noncommittal, her expression calm, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"...You're lucky. If I had met someone like me earlier, I wouldn't be here having tea now,"
Hua Gengsha said. "Let's not waste time talking nonsense. You're going to Solancia, and in my opinion, this trip is fraught with danger. With your current strength, it's questionable whether you can even arrive safely, let alone come out alive."
"Heh, true strength isn't what you see on the outside. My strength is beyond your estimation," I smiled confidently. I wouldn't be foolish enough to go to my death without adequate preparation. The equipment given to me by Bin Laden is the source of my confidence. "You're bringing this up because you must have a deal to discuss. And discussing deals happens to be my forte. Why don't you tell me?"
My direct approach won her approval, and Hua Gengsha told me her question.
"Well, martial arts isn't my strong suit, but it's not exactly a weakness either... not really. In recent years, my martial arts have hit a bottleneck, stagnating. To avoid being eliminated in this dog-eat-dog world, I have to improve myself, but... bottlenecks aren't easy to overcome,"
Hua Gengsha said. To ponder this question, she embarked on a hot spring trip, hoping to relax and find answers to life's questions. However, after a while, aside from accidentally killing a large number of lecherous thieves, she gained nothing else. Finally, in a secluded hot spring resort, she unexpectedly encountered a master.
The process of seeking guidance was somewhat like making a deal with the Demon King. In the end, the master gave guidance, saying that after martial arts are practiced to a certain level, one will transcend "skills" and enter "the Way". In order for a martial artist to complete his martial arts path, in addition to diligent practice, he must also reflect on his life and gain a kind of enlightenment.
In simple terms, enlightenment means understanding what you are doing, what you want, what you fear, and what kind of person you truly are. Only by understanding these things can you understand where your path leads, and then the "power" to shatter obstacles in your way will emerge in order to realize your path.
The strength of this power comes from your unwavering commitment to your own enlightenment; the more you persist in your path, the stronger your power will become. These are not things that can be obtained through mere hard work.
Therefore, in order to find her own path, Hua Gengsha continued her journey and tried to change herself, hoping to find her "true self" in the process. To this end, she changed her appearance and tried to be less silent, less cold, and less ruthless...
"Wait! I have to protest this part!" I said, "Isn't it ruthless of you to keep calling her a corpse prostitute?"
"How is this ruthless? I was just saying it, did I actually do anything?"
After Hua Gengsha finished speaking, she beckoned to a waiter next to her. Ever since we entered the store, that waiter had been staring intently at her provocative outfit. Now that he was closer, his gaze was fixed on her chest, and he almost popped his eyes out.
"Hey buddy, let me ask you a question. Do you think I look like a cruel person?"
"...N-no, I don't think so..." Lost in his gaze at her beautiful breasts, the buddy stammered his answer. This wouldn't normally be a problem, but perhaps because Hua Gengsha was dressed so sexily and revealingly, he mistook her for a fireworks woman, and his attitude lost its respect.
"Hey, miss, you're not cruel, but you're certainly hot. Those breasts are weapons of mass destruction."
Just as he said this, the buddy suddenly wailed, covered his eyes, and rolled around on the ground, shouting things like "I can't see anything!" and "I'm blind!"
"Blind fool, spouting nonsense, I'll let you experience what it's like to be blind for a few hours..."
Hua Gengsha said coldly. I guessed she had probably used some kind of drug to temporarily blind that guy, and he would recover in a few hours. I could do that too, but I couldn't act as silently as she did. However, this kind of action... wasn't exactly brutal, but it was definitely not kind either.
"You, you perverted woman... so cruel... I..."
The shock of losing his sight must have been too much for that guy. He was being supported by his companions as he shouted and yelled incoherently. Although he had been taken a few feet away from us, I still heard him say that, and Hua Gengsha heard him too.
"One minute you say he's not brutal, the next you say he is. Can't you even take responsibility for your own words? He deserves to die."
Hua Gengsha spoke coldly. The moment she finished speaking, all the screams ceased, leaving only a tense silence, followed by screams and panicked fleeing.
The guy who had just been covering his eyes and wailing was now as if sliced in two by a sharp blade, cleanly and thoroughly dead. His body, though not completely devoid of life, still convulsed and twitched, but he could no longer utter a sound.
That move… I couldn't do that.
That move… was incredibly brutal!
◆ Episode 4: Hotel Attack "Hmm, why are you so quiet? Judging
from your expression... Hey, do you think I'm ruthless?"
I didn't know how to answer that question. After all, the last person who answered was still convulsing in his halved corpse. I had to be careful.
Damn, now I understand why Hua Gengsha came outside for tea and conversation. This woman, though exceptionally ruthless and mentally unstable, isn't an idiot. The reason she chose to come here wasn't for tea or snacks, but because there were living people here, making it convenient for her to kill someone to establish her authority and intimidate me.
This kind of interrogation tactic is terrible, but I'm used to dealing with these kinds of insane perverts. Evil Lotus, Heart Sword Nun, Bin Laden... they are all madmen who don't value human life. I've seen too many similar scenes of violence, and I'm already numb to it. Even if I wanted to be trembling with fear, I couldn't.
"Speaking of which, during my journey to find my true self, I thought of something very important. Learning from others can be beneficial; to gain insights from life, burying your head in meditation is ineffective. It's best to look at other people's lives; perhaps that will give me some understanding."
Hua Gengsha said, "You are a legendary figure in this world. I've read your file; your life is extraordinary, enough to be compiled into a legendary story of over a hundred volumes. Perhaps you can provide what I need."
Hearing this made me feel terrible. I'm not an actor, nor a clown, nor a dissected corpse on an experimental table. There's no reason for me to be used as a teaching material. If it were Charlotte, I'd probably slap her immediately, but facing this ruthless, heartless female psychopath, I needed to be more careful with my answer.
Damn it, that "wise man" who enlightened her back then must also be a pervert who loves to peek into other people's lives... In that case, it seems that my perverted father also has a similar hobby, which is really unpleasant.
"So what? You want to write a novel about my life? Anyway, you're skilled in martial arts, and if you want to be a peeping tom by my side, I can't do anything about it. You shouldn't need my permission for that, right?"
"That's right, I can see everything you'll encounter in Solancia, but I don't know enough about you. It's like only reading the second half of a story; the understanding isn't deep enough. So, I want to delve into the first half of your life. Originally, I could just cut off your head and ask your brain, but I'm not sure I can put the severed parts back together completely, then it becomes a story without the second half."
Hua Gengsha looked at me and said, "How about it? If you know what's good for you, tell me about your life now. Write down all the information about when you had a nocturnal emission, when you masturbated, and when you lost your virginity!"
"Are you crazy?!"
Although I told myself to calm down, I couldn't hold back against such outrageous words. I slammed my hand on the table and stood up.
Hua Gengsha, seeing my anger, wasn't bothered. She turned around and saw several new customers who had just entered the shop. They were screaming in shock at the sight of the corpse. Among the new customers was a child of about six or seven years old, who seemed to have come with an elder. He was walking and bouncing a ball, and he happened to be walking towards us.
"Hey, little one, come here for a moment."
Hua Gengsha beckoned to the child, who blinked his innocent eyes and came over.
"Friend, be sensible and confess your entire life story. Write down everything you know, from when you had your first wet dream, when you masturbated, to when you lost your virginity!"
Hua Gengsha said coldly, rattling off all of this. The boy was stunned and pointed at her, yelling, "You...you're insane!"
As soon as he said that, blood flashed. I didn't see how Hua Gengsha used it, but the boy was instantly cut in two, just like the corpse from before, dying a gruesome death on the spot.
I knew this would happen, so for a moment I was about to do something, but then I suddenly saw two beams of white light shooting towards me. Startled, I quickly dodged to the side. The two beams grazed past me on my right, striking the wall with a deafening roar. A huge hole was torn in the wall; if it had hit me, I would have been dead instantly. It was
incredibly powerful. What kind of weapon was it? Was Hua Gengsha trying to kill me?
That was my first thought, but I quickly realized something was wrong. Hua Gengsha had no reason to kill me here, and the weapon's angle of attack was off. It shouldn't have been Hua Gengsha who fired it; it seemed more like it was fired first, and then Hua Gengsha attacked the child. So, the logical person to have fired it was… the child?
I turned in astonishment and saw the child lying on the ground, the body cut in half but still in its original shape, only its appearance had changed. It was as if some kind of disguise had been removed, and the child suddenly looked extremely old, not like a child, but a dwarf.
What would a dwarf be doing here if not in a circus? I seemed to recall hearing about some notorious assassin groups that trained dwarfs to impersonate children for assassinations. Could this be one of them? The disguise was perfect; I couldn't tell at all. Even the magical artifacts he wore didn't work. How did Hua Gengsha see through it? She's got a knack for it.
The question in my heart was the same question the killer died with unresolved. With his last breath, he spoke through his nearly split head.
"You...how did you see...me...disguise..."
To be able to ask a question in this state was less a sign of obsession and more a deathbed resentment. A satisfactory answer might have at least made him die with a sense of peace. But Hua Gengsha, seeing his resentful eyes, coldly said,
"I didn't see it...who told you to talk nonsense? You deserve to die."
"You...you have no humanity..."
The pitiful dwarf killer left behind these tragic last words before departing from this cruel world. His assassination mission had hit a brick wall; I imagine he must have died with a heavy heart. But on the other hand, a woman like Hua Gengsha isn't someone you meet every day. To die at her hands is a kind of honor, I suppose.
Before I could say anything more, I had to deal with the attack. The assassins weren't just this dwarf; all the other guests who had come in with him were as well. With a shout, they all charged at us.
Yu Ni wasn't there, forcing me to fight them myself was a real headache, but since I had such a powerful backer by my side, it seemed like I could slack off a bit. I glared at Hua Gengsha and gave her a look, signaling her to handle the assassins.
"Are you kidding me? I'm a technician, not a soldier. This shouldn't be my responsibility, right?" Hua Gengsha said, "Your avoidance of battle is a lack of training and will hinder your cultivation. In the long run, you'll only ever be a weakling."
"Enough talk. I practice the Farrell family's secret assassination fist technique. When enemies are intimidated by my killing intent, they'll turn tail and run. The fact that they chose you as their target is proof that I'm stronger than you."
As I spoke to Hua Gengsha, the assassins seemed to be treating her as my bodyguard, and all of them attacked her. This was tantamount to a suicide diagnosis. Hua Gengsha flicked her wrist, and several blue stars shot out. They were small in size and fast in speed, almost invisible to the naked eye. The assassins who attacked from different directions were hit by the blue stars and immediately froze in place, as if they had been frozen.
Needless to say, these people were already dead. The hidden weapons that Hua Gengsha threw were coated with a deadly poison that would kill on contact with blood. These assassins died from the poison, but their frozen corpses emitted wisps of cold air and were quickly covered with frost, freezing into a huge block of ice. This incomprehensible poison sent chills down my spine.
"You...you use poison and hidden weapons? How dare someone like you say I avoid battle and lack training? If you only kill people with hidden weapons, of course your martial arts skills won't be good."
These words were just spoken casually, but Hua Gengsha seemed to have been enlightened when she heard them. She paused for a moment and murmured, "This...seems to make some sense...should I focus my energy on honing my strengths? Strengthen my advantages, that would be better..."
It sounded somewhat reasonable, but upon deeper reflection, she felt uneasy. If this perverted woman's strengths were hidden weapons and poison, and she continued to hone them, who knows how many people she would kill? She would definitely bring disaster to the world. More importantly, regardless of how many people she would harm in the future, I was closest to her at this time and was about to be doomed. Therefore, I had to speak out for justice.
"Stop thinking about these pointless things and focus on the problem at hand. Where did these assassins come from? Could they be here to kill you?"
"Are you kidding me? My enemies couldn't possibly know I'm here, they wouldn't send assassins so quickly. But you… you have so many enemies, they're probably here to kill you, right? Honestly, can you figure out who hired this assassination?"
I hate this question, more than when people ask me who my father is, because every time I'm asked this, I can't answer.
Answer? Just listing the possible options alone yields hundreds of thousands, and they keep increasing. How could I possibly remember every single victim's name?
"Judging from your expression, you probably can't answer, right? Looks like your daily life isn't going well, um... not good!"
Hua Gengsha's expression changed. At first, I didn't know what she was thinking, but I quickly guessed. Hua Gengsha and I both have countless enemies, and being assassinated for revenge has become a habit. However, besides our own reasons, there is another strong possibility that the assassins are attacking us because of our mission.
If it's for a mission, killing and stealing, then we won't be the only ones attacked. Even the people in the armored vehicle will probably be attacked. Perhaps the main force is attacking there, and these few are just expendable pawns used to hold us back.
"This is really bad, we have to get back immediately."
Hua Gengsha and I realized something was wrong and rushed back to where the armored vehicles were parked. Sure enough, there were corpses everywhere, and a group of Bai family members, eager to fight and brandishing their swords, were swaggering over the enemy's corpses.
"Don't underestimate us, we usually make a living by killing, arson, rape, and kidnapping!"
Seeing this scene, I found it quite funny. It was just a case of the wicked being tormented by the wicked. The Sea Merchant King's men were incredibly powerful, and these assassins had kicked a hornet's nest, ending up in a miserable defeat and death. But there were still a few questions that I couldn't figure out, and they were things that couldn't be ignored.
First, the enemy's main target was the armored vehicle. The assassination attempt on Hua Gengsha and me was a delaying tactic to hinder our return. So, who was behind this?
Second, after we parted ways with Leng Linglan in the battle, the armored vehicle traveled along extremely secluded routes, trying to avoid attracting attention, precisely to prevent Leng Linglan from gathering intelligence and catching up. I believe our secrecy was excellent; how did these people discover our movements and track us down?
These two points puzzled me, and I secretly decided to investigate.
The armored vehicle started up again, and we resumed our journey. I first went to visit the group of dwarves. I heard that when the assassins attacked, they all stayed inside the carriages and didn't come out. The Bai family members alone wiped out the enemy, and these distinguished guests were undisturbed.
When I visited, the dwarves looked at me with the same strange expression as before. I knew I wasn't welcome, so I made up some platitudes, saying that if someone came to attack, we would definitely do our job for money and ensure the safety of the guests.
Platitudes wouldn't have much effect. During my brief visit, I discovered something that made me suspicious. When I left, Lindsay thanked me repeatedly, saying that it was the first time she had felt so safe since she started her journey, and she was very grateful to me.
"It's my duty, Your Highness, please don't take it to heart."
"No need to be so polite. I also suddenly became a princess. Mr. John, your politeness makes me really uncomfortable. Just call me by my name, no need to be so reserved."
The dwarf princess smiled as brightly as the sun, almost blindingly so to me. I didn't dare stay long and quickly took my leave, heading to another place undisturbed by the battle.
In Charlotte's room, when I left, Yu Ni didn't follow. I could leave her to clean up the mess, but I didn't instruct her on how. Even I was curious to see how Yu Ni would handle it. Would she kill to silence her? Or simply clean up and leave? Or…
I heard that Yu Ni didn't show up during the battle, so she should still be in this room, continuing the so-called cleanup work. This at least means that Yu Ni didn't kill anyone to cover it up. Otherwise, with her professional training, why would it take her so long to kill and dispose of the body?
I quietly walked to the door and heard a series of moans coming from inside. Although the sound wasn't loud, it was extremely alluring, the kind of sweet sound a woman makes when she is aroused.
Hearing the sound, I guessed what was going on. I quietly pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside. Charlotte was still on the bed, her hands bound with strips of cloth, her naked body covered in stains. Yu Ni was on top of her, her hands grasping and kneading Charlotte's soft, fragrant breasts wantonly.
"Yu Ni, no... ah, ah..." Charlotte's breasts were being pinched by a woman's hands, and her nipples were being pressed against Yu Ni's lips, her tongue licking them incessantly.
The female reporter's two snowy breasts were being stimulated by hands and tongues, while her lower body was completely exposed and defenseless. Yu Ni placed her left hand between Charlotte's legs, pushing the skin upwards. In doing so, the thin skin that had been covering her vulva moved upwards as well.
"Xia is so lustful! Just like that, your bud is already standing up." Yu Ni said with a laugh, pinching the soft bud with her hand.
"Ah, no... ahhh..."
Charlotte cried out, arching her back involuntarily. The thin skin had been completely pulled back, and Yu Ni's fingers were playing with the bud without missing a single detail. In that instant, Charlotte's moans were incessant, and her vaginal fluids kept leaking out.
"Hehe, the flow has increased! Do you want something inserted into you?"
Yu Ni chuckled, then inserted a middle finger, while her index finger and thumb pressed against the labia, and her little finger wandered outside her anus.
"Ahhhhh!" Charlotte let out a loud cry of pain as a hard object was inserted into her recently deflowered virgin vagina.
"Ugh, it's so hot! You're squeezing my fingers so tightly! Ah, it's only just started, it must hurt here, tell me if it hurts!" Yu Ni continued to move her middle finger inside Charlotte's vagina, exploring her sensitive spots...
"No... ah... ugh... no!" Charlotte shook her head violently, her waist trembling, seemingly on the verge of losing consciousness... Her body reacted more and more intensely amidst the mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Ah, it seems to have reached the cervix, wow? It's hard and so smooth!"
When a woman is aroused, the cervix descends to facilitate fertilization, so Yu Ni's longest middle finger could easily touch her sensitive cervix.
"Ah, stop... ah..." Amid Charlotte's moans, Yu Ni began to thrust her fingers in and out.
"Ah, ah... ah ah..." In sync with the rhythmic, intercourse-like thrusts, Charlotte quickly cried out, her body going limp and collapsing onto the bed.
I don't know how many orgasms Charlotte had experienced since I left. Her first time losing her virginity, with such intense pain, it's hard to say there was any real pleasure. I hadn't used any erotic techniques or aphrodisiacs; it was just pure, violent rape. Charlotte couldn't possibly be enjoying it.
But Yu Ni's situation is different. She's a seasoned lesbian, with an unparalleled understanding of the sensitive areas of the female body. In recent years, I've had her hone her skills, so now, if a woman falls into her hands and is played with day and night for a few days, nine times out of ten she'll become infatuated with her, indulging in endless physical pleasure, unable to extricate herself.
Yu Ni's interest in women has always been greater than her interest in men, but she's only bound by the curse of semen, which is why she's attached to my body. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it would be women who arouse her sexual interest. Coincidentally, this is a chaotic era where women look down on men but throw themselves at women who take a neutral approach. Yu Ni has found a new use in my hands.
Personally, I prefer feminine women and despise those androgynous transvestites. But since I have such material, I'll make the best use of it. I carefully trained Yu Ni, often dressing her in a cool, androgynous style, making her elegant and poised, using her as a hook to lure those foolish women who automatically approached me into bed.
Once in bed, in the dark, it's hard to see who's who, and with a little aphrodisiac and strong liquor to enhance the mood, those women only think they're offering themselves to their idol, that androgynous beauty who looks like a handsome man. Little do they know that while they're lying in bed ravishing their idol, they're being fucked to death by me.
I just gave the cleanup instructions without specifying a particular method, probably because I anticipated Yu Ni would do this. It was the same back in the Golden Flower Federation; Yu Ni would always indulge in the bodies of those women after I left, making them guzzle and feel like they were dying of pleasure, thus sinking into a sea of perverse desire.
Charlotte probably hasn't grasped the key point yet. She didn't realize that my hesitation in taking action against her was indeed due to some reservations. Now that I've overcome those reservations and raped her, there are only two possible outcomes: either I'll kill her to cover it up and destroy the evidence, or I'll make her completely subjugated and become a captive.
The first option is simple; we guarantee professionalism. The second option isn't difficult either, it just takes some time. Fortunately, we have plenty of time on our way to Solancia. I was initially worried that Charlotte, having befriended Leng Linglan, Neon, and others, might be too strong-willed to be easily broken, potentially leading to her being forced to kill and dispose of a body. However, judging from today's situation, the female knight-errant and the female reporter are ultimately different, and my plan should be able to be successfully implemented.
The moans and groans inside the room gradually subsided, and I heard a whispering conversation. Yu Ni seemed to be saying something to Charlotte. Curious but unable to eavesdrop, I simply pushed open the door and went in.
"What are you two doing? Is this how you clean up a mess?"
I grinned lewdly and charged forward, shoving Yu Ni aside. Ignoring Charlotte's naked body, which was covered in sweat and filth, I grabbed her snow-white, round breasts and squeezed them roughly.
A mix of inner anguish and burning pain overwhelmed Charlotte, and she cried out in despair. Her bound hands struggled helplessly, her long legs kicked wildly, but she was powerless to stop my assault.
I quickly undressed, letting Yu Ni help me flip Charlotte over and subdue her again. I raised my hand and slapped the female reporter's soft, fragrant buttocks hard.
"Ah..." Charlotte's buttocks trembled violently as she screamed in pain.
I sneered, "Was that enough? Did you enjoy it?"
"You beast... die..." Surprisingly, although Charlotte was still crying, she began to curse me loudly, a reaction that surprised me.
Looking at the handprint on her fair and tender buttocks, I gently stroked it and asked with a smile, "Why are you screaming so loudly? Does it hurt here?"
"Devil... you're a devil..." Her alternating soft and hard attitude terrified Charlotte, who sobbed and cried.
Without a word, I suddenly inserted my fingers into the female reporter's flower valley, rubbing the tender inner walls, and said, "Tsk, such differential treatment. When Yu Ni is with you, you're as wanton as can be, but when I'm with you, you're like a dead fish. How about I let Yu Ni do it, and then I'll figure out a way to get you wanton again?"
Hearing my words, Charlotte shook her head in shame, trying desperately to close her legs, but Yu Ni, standing beside her, pushed them open, preventing her from closing them. My fingers roamed wantonly inside her vagina, the entrance to her flower valley both painful and itchy, giving the female reporter intense stimulation.
At first, Charlotte held back somewhat, afraid that she would reveal her wanton and ugly side under my manipulation. She used all her strength to twist her snow-white body to avoid the invasion, but it was all in vain. Under the combined suppression of me and Yu Ni, she was no longer the stubborn and proud female reporter, but just a weak lamb to the slaughter.
Before long, Charlotte's body slowly began to respond again. After all, Yu Ni had just played with her vagina and breasts, becoming familiar with her body. She could quickly regain control and bring her pleasure, making her buttocks tremble slightly and twist with the movements of Yu Ni's fingers. It was no longer an escape, but an acceptance. Gradually, Charlotte began to moan, a mixture of shame and pain, and a secret pleasure.
Charlotte noticed the changes in her body and felt extremely ashamed. She closed her eyes, trying to escape the feeling. But the waves of tingling and itching from her lower body made her unable to suppress her lust. Her face began to flush, and her vagina felt itchy, with a thin stream of vaginal fluid flowing out.
"Wow! What's this?"
I held up my fingers, glistening with Charlotte's erotic fluid, and sneered, "Accept this fact: no matter how noble or great you think you are, you're still a woman, an ordinary woman with two breasts and a vagina!"
As I loudly humiliated Charlotte, I smiled with absolute certainty, "Although you're an idealist, persistent, and ambitious person who hopes to make a name for yourself..." "You're a female reporter who saves the vulnerable, but in the near future, you'll be a flesh-and-blood prostitute, legs spread wide, ass raised, for men to fuck!"
Faced with this cruel declaration, Charlotte shook her head, crying. I sighed and said, "You can choose to accept it, or be fucked until you accept it. Either way, you chose this path yourself."
I grabbed Charlotte's long, full legs and spread them apart, my hot penis pressing against her tender vulva.
"No...no...!" Charlotte screamed in despair. I sneered, then thrust my hips forward, slamming my penis into the reporter's warm, wet vagina with a "plop."
Accompanied by Charlotte's humiliated cries, her snow-white body trembled as she was penetrated, swaying backward before bouncing back. Just as her flower valley parted slightly from the penis, it was met again by the hard shaft, relentlessly plunging in, the flesh colliding with a loud "smack."
I grinned lewdly, thrusting my abdomen in and out of Charlotte's warm, tight vagina. The female reporter swayed back and forth, her limbs trembling weakly. As Yu Ni lay on her chest, sucking on her round, snowy breasts, Charlotte let out moans a mixture of shame, anger, and pleasure.
The relentless assault from above and below gradually aroused the female reporter's sexual desire. The humiliating pain and irritating pleasure tormented her consciousness, and Charlotte was quickly on the verge of collapse.
Finally, Charlotte gave up resisting her lust.
The female reporter screamed loudly, her head shaking wildly from side to side, her beautiful hair swinging in the air, and her dripping buttocks making crisp "smack...smack..." sounds with my violent thrusts.
Looking at the female reporter's pitiful and ashamed appearance, I felt a thrill of conquest mixed with a slight disappointment. This conquest had been a bit too quick. After all, she was just an inexperienced girl. She had been naive enough to believe she could resist all kinds of humiliation and abuse with her strong will, but after being truly defeated, she realized she wasn't that strong.
"You said you'd remain chaste and get married, look at you now!" I laughed loudly at Charlotte, increasing the speed of my thrusting in her vagina.
Crystalline tears streamed down her cheeks. Charlotte shook her head desperately, but her eyes gradually became unfocused. Before long, the female reporter's body convulsed... hot vaginal fluid gushed out, reaching orgasm beneath me.
◆ Episode 5: A Clever Scheme. Soul Extraction and Dream Intrusion.
After countless releases on Charlotte, I decided to take a break. But my rest didn't mean the end of the training. The current situation required every second to be saved. Even without my presence, there were things that needed to be done.
"Yu Ni, give me the gloves."
I had Yu Ni fetch the gloves, put them on, and then grabbed Charlotte's legs, forcefully pulling them apart.
Even after being raped multiple times, the female reporter's youthful body was still incredibly alluring. In my hands, those two long, beautiful legs opened like a jade fan, forming a snow-white straight line, and then I pushed them upwards.
He pulled Charlotte's snow-white, slender feet over her waist, spreading her legs to their limit, like an inverted jade bow taut and tense, her joints almost breaking before he stopped. The female reporter's lower body was completely exposed; her full thighs were smooth as jade, and her small genitals, like a rare flower just beginning to bloom, were breathtakingly beautiful against the backdrop of sticky white dew.
Under the continuous rape and orgasms, Charlotte almost lost all reason; a layer of mist clouded her clear eyes, her long, curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long while, another tear rolled down her cheek.
Yu Ni laughed, "Why are you crying again? You could say it was because you lost your virginity, but what have you lost now?" As she spoke, she stretched out her delicate hand and casually probed Charlotte's lower body, smiling as she said, "Such a soft touch, let's take a closer look."
With that, Yu Ni spread her hands apart, and Charlotte's snow-white lower body suddenly burst open with a patch of red fluid. Yu Ni mercilessly peeled open the two labia, exposing her entire flower valley, and drops of white fluid immediately gushed out.
Charlotte's fair body trembled incessantly. Her legs were spread wide, her arms limply lying on the bed. Despite her overwhelming shame and grief, she could only expose her most private parts for all to see.
Yu Ni spread open the female reporter's vulva, stretching her full, luscious genitals into a peach shape, revealing the alluring scenery within. Inside the honeyed lips were two incredibly smooth, tender flesh, their bright red color as vibrant as agate. At the peach-shaped tip where the two lips met, a bright red bead encased in soft flesh was embedded; below was an extremely smooth, tender flesh, so delicate it seemed to drip with moisture. At the base of the peach shape, there was a tiny, slightly concave pore from which viscous white fluid oozed out.
Extending a finger, Yu Ni picked up the tiny clitoris, prying it out from the layers of soft flesh, and laughed, "Look, it's wrapped up so tightly here."
The most sensitive clitoris was picked out by a finger, and the intense stimulation made the flower valley slowly twitch. The tender vulva trembled slightly, opening and closing, like a flower gently blooming and closing, the slippery flesh inside the vagina glistening slightly, incomparably beautiful.
Without saying a word, I took out a small jar from my pocket, opened the lid, revealing a bright green ointment inside, and a strong floral fragrance immediately filled the room.
The floral scent was pleasant, but when Yu Ni saw the green ointment, she nervously stepped aside, pressing down on Xia Lufeng's legs to prevent them from kicking. I carefully used my gloved fingers to pick up a piece of ointment and applied the jade-green ointment to the female reporter's crotch.
Whether it was the tender clitoris, the warm lips, or the fiery vagina, I carefully applied the ointment, not daring to miss a single spot or let it get on my body. Only after applying the entire ointment did I remove my gloves, wrap it in a handkerchief, and prepare to destroy it later.
Charlotte knew this wasn't good, but she was powerless to resist and could only let me apply the ointment. I believe she was more confused than afraid, because the ointment didn't feel uncomfortable or particularly strange; it just provided a cooling sensation, relieving pain and reducing swelling—perfect medicine for her.
Of course, I wasn't that kind-hearted, and the ointment wouldn't work immediately. This was my chance to rest, so I instructed Yu Ni to take good care of Charlotte and make sure this foolish woman didn't hurt herself later.
"...The rest is up to you."
With a wicked smile, I left the room, leaving behind a sound like a woman falling into hell, a cry that seemed to echo from behind... To ignore it would be incredibly naive, so I listened with great pleasure as soon as I stepped out of the room.
My intention in leaving was to get some rest, but I had barely stepped outside when I bumped into an uninvited guest. Hua Gengsha stood outside the door, looking at me expressionlessly, as if she had been there for a long time. She was clearly not there to uphold justice, but neither was she there to applaud or cheer.
"I'm here to inform you of some news..." Hua Gengsha said, "I think our situation isn't very safe. Shortly after we left that teahouse, the Alibuda authorities sent troops to seal off the crime scene. According to intelligence, your nemesis's sister has also arrived."
"Oh? Is that so?"
I expected Leng Linglan to be chasing after us, but the fact that she was so close revealed something.
Our current mode of transportation, while not particularly fast, has the advantage of not needing to rest. Traveling day and night, it's definitely not easy for ordinary cavalry to catch up with us. In addition, we've chosen covert routes, and the armored vehicles are well-equipped for traversing mountains and valleys, making tracking difficult. So for the past few days, we've left Leng Linglan behind, and I even thought I had already shaken her off.
But the fact that Leng Linglan caught up so quickly, almost crashing into us, shows that she not only tracked the direction accurately but also moved faster than I expected. Ordinary horses don't have that speed, and Alibuda's mechanical technology isn't advanced. If we eliminate the less likely options one by one, the final conclusion is that Leng Linglan most likely rides a beast, perhaps even leading a beast party.
What kind of beast? Speed-type? Or strength-type? Alibuda's bio-engineering technology isn't good, and her eccentric father is unlikely to help the central government. There's no reason Leng Linglan could modify herself unless she had a powerful mentor… Currently, buying it from outside at a high price seems more likely. If I were to buy it… Oh, right, we need to be wary of flying beasts. Are they lionesses? Pegasus? It shouldn't be possible to get something as exaggerated as a flying dragon, right?
My mind raced, and I came up with a few possibilities. I felt I should warn the Bai family members that the enemy might have the ability to fly and could suddenly attack from the sky. We needed to be on guard against this and not be caught off guard. Moreover, if Leng Linglan was leading an air combat unit, she might appear in front of us very soon.
Hua Gengsha glanced at me and said, "Have you considered that the enemy might have been teleported here using magic?"
"Teleporting using a magic circle? That's possible; with Leng Linglan's resources, she could do it. But if that were the case, we wouldn't have missed it by now. The magical fluctuations are too strong to hide, and teleportation can only occur between specific points, which isn't very convenient."
I refuted Hua Gengsha's reasoning. She looked at me, sniffed a few times, took a deep breath, and suddenly frowned, saying, "The witch's rejuvenating pill, the seven-colored bird's egg, corpse grass… and… the gall of the underground black dragon… even star-moon cordyceps? That's a very bold method. It's rare to see such a potent aphrodisiac. You're very willing to invest. What do you call this drug?"
"Hehe, you have a good eye. This is called 'Burning Passion Balm.' Five hundred years ago, it roamed the sea of desire, making many women wish they were dead. However, I've improved the current version myself; it's a new formula."
Normally, having one's secrets discovered is a terrible feeling, but this time is an exception. I referenced the teachings of Famit in topaz and added my own ideas and improvements to create a powerful aphrodisiac. The effect is not only strong but also extremely domineering, making me quite proud. However, I can't find anyone to share this sense of accomplishment with. The people around me aren't good at this, and showing off to them would be like dreading a cow. This has left me lonely for a long time.
Hua Gengsha only sniffed a few times before identifying the ingredients from the medicinal smell emanating from the gloves. This not only amazed me once again at encountering an expert, but also gave me a sense of joy at recognizing a hero. My first reaction was to ask this expert what he thought of my work.
"The combined effects of these magical ingredients are too overpowering. Although the effects on the body are almost permanent, recklessly pushing them might mean the recipient dies before those permanent effects even appear. Wouldn't that be incredibly disappointing?" She
was truly a kindred spirit, perhaps even a confidante. Instead of spouting platitudes about medical ethics and principles, Hua Gengsha pointed out the bottleneck I was currently facing. She even added, "...You seem unable to overcome this technical hurdle, but your drug-making skills are mature, and your ideas are bold. Logically, you should have... Hmm, it must be because you haven't done enough live experiments that you can't break through. Am I right?"
Yes! That's so true! You hit the nail on the head regarding the problem that's been bothering me for so long. I almost wanted to grab this confidante's hand and shake it vigorously. If I could also rub the ointment from my gloves onto her hands, that would be even better. But this rare confidante suddenly changed her expression.
"Hey, what exactly is your relationship with that Leng Linglan? Tell me honestly. If you're detailed enough, maybe I can help you improve the formula."
"Are you an assassin or a paparazzi? Isn't it annoying to keep digging into these private matters?"
"I said I wanted to understand your life in detail as research material. Your family relationships are important data; how can I not ask clearly? What? You don't want to tell me?"
"Well... if it's my privacy, then there's no room for discussion. But that's a good question. I'm very interested in exposing other people's privacy, and I'm open to discussion."
Hua Gengsha is a psychologically disturbed woman. If I tell her about Leng Linglan's information, she might come up with some inhuman and twisted ideas. This is called "using a monster to fight a devil," an evolved version of the "using one tiger to devour another" strategy. So I'm quite willing to answer this question in detail.
Abandoning my original plan to rest, I wanted to find a place to tell Hua Gengsha the information about Leng Linglan and see if she could come up with any targeted solutions. Hua Gengsha nodded in agreement, but with people inside the armored vehicle and the two carriages, it wasn't suitable for a conversation. In the end, we chose an unbelievable place and went up to the roof of the carriage.
"...This place is really bumpy, you're not going to kick me off here, are you?"
"How could I? My methods of killing are much more efficient, I wouldn't use such a third-rate method and give you a chance to survive."
"Oh... well, thank you for your thoughtfulness, hag."
I originally wanted to give Hua Gengsha the nickname "witch," but when the words reached my lips, I felt she wasn't witchy enough, so I changed my mind and called her hag instead.
Hua Gengsha raised her eyebrows but didn't say much, just urged me to start confessing. I told her about my past with Leng Linglan from childhood to the present. I originally wanted to hold back a bit, but Hua Gengsha's mind was more meticulous than I expected. She was able to deduce from what I said that I was still hiding something, and demanded that I tell the whole story, or she would immediately turn on me and attack.
So, I had no choice but to tell the whole story of the time-space anomaly that sent me back in time, my encounter with the Ten Tigers of Water City, my involvement in Leng Linglan's childhood kidnapping, and my affair with Yueying. Although I tried my best to embellish the whole thing to make it sound like an erotic novel, by the end, Hua Gengsha's expression was strange, as if she were listening to some perverted pornographic story.
"Hey, your expression is so ugly, it's like you're saying I'm a pervert."
"...For someone like me, if you call me a pervert, don't you think that's a compliment?"
"You... how can there be someone like you in the world?"
Despite her complaints, I had to admire Hua Gengsha's mind. After listening to my explanation, she asked a question that had been puzzling me for years.
"Leng Linglan is your half-sister. This is because the Empress and your father were childhood sweethearts, and later they had an affair, resulting in the birth of Leng Linglan and Leng Xingmei, right?"
"Yes, that's what Yueying told me."
"...Do you really believe it?"
"Good question. I do have my doubts."
From the moment Yueying told me this, I found it hard to believe. The problem wasn't the blood relation between Leng Linglan and me, but the reason why this happened.
When my grandfather, Lant Farrell, was still alive, he frequently visited the palace, often with my perverted father. So, my perverted father and Leng Qiji had known each other since childhood, along with some princesses and young ladies who could be considered my perverted father's childhood sweethearts.
However, knowing each other since childhood is one thing, but whether there's any real affection between them is another big question. Leng Linglan and I were childhood sweethearts, and now we're at each other's throats the moment we meet, aren't we? My perverted father is eccentric, cold, and unapproachable. The idea that any woman could have been infatuated with him is simply unbelievable, let alone that he would be infatuated with any woman in return.
When Leng Linglan was born, my perverted father was already an adult. Given his mindset at that time, he probably had little interest in matters of love and relationships, especially since he was already heartless in his childhood. How could he possibly rekindle an old flame as an adult? It's too illogical.
There should be an explanation behind anything illogical, or rather… the truth!
"Actually, I've also had my doubts. Is Leng Linglan really my sister? But Yueying has no reason to lie to me, so this relationship should be true."
I said, frowning. Hua Gengsha glanced at me and said, "You don't need to think too much. Leng Linglan is indeed your biological sister."
"Really? How can you prove it? We haven't had any tests done."
"You haven't, but I have. I've already done the tests for you."
Hua Gengsha's words made me feel incredulous, so I asked her further. Only then did she explain that when she was fighting with enemies, if the situation allowed, she would often try to obtain the enemy's blood or hair, which would have many uses later. During Leng Linglan's pursuit of the dwarf delegation, Hua Gengsha disguised herself and secretly fought with Leng Linglan several times. Although the battles ended in a draw, they provided her with ample opportunities to obtain Leng Linglan's hair and blood.
In comparison, obtaining my blood sample would be much easier. However, Hua Gengsha had spent too much time with me, so obtaining my blood sample was a piece of cake. This shameless woman, after hearing me publicly announce my relationship with Leng Linglan that day, conducted a forensic test to confirm our relationship.
"You woman are simply... never mind, I'll just thank you anyway. After all, I've been thinking about this for a long time, and thank you for clearing up my confusion."
I shook my head and sighed. The doubt that had bothered me for so long had been answered, but another question puzzled me even more.
(Leng Linglan should have known this secret before me, and she was the one who told Yueying and Xingmei about it, but how did she know it herself? Also, Yueying and Xingmei are both very good to me. Even though Xingmei knows about our blood relationship, she doesn't hate me for what I did to her. So why does Leng Linglan hate me so much? Even Yueying has never explained this...)
I've thought about this for a long time, you could say for more than ten years. I am not a man that women like. Looking back on my life, it is normal for women to dislike me. But Leng Linglan's hatred for me goes beyond "dislike". It is even a kind of unreasonable hatred. Perhaps there is some reason that I do not know, which makes me very puzzled and unable to figure it out.
"Hmm, you and your sister have gotten into this mess, don't you want to explain things and try to improve your relationship?"
"How can I explain? Every time she sees me, she draws her sword and tries to attack. My martial arts skills aren't as good as hers, how am I supposed to explain? I'm too busy dodging her swords." I scoffed, "Besides, there's no need. Anyway, she's my sister, and I can't sleep with her. Since I can't, I don't care if she likes me or hates me."
"Wait... why... can't I sleep with my sister?"
"Ah... do you even need to ask? She's my sister! If I slept with her, it would be incest, unforgivable by heaven and earth, condemned by everyone. How could I do something like that!"
"Oh, is that so..." Hua Gengsha seemed to understand verbally, but she still looked at me with suspicion: "But I thought someone like you wouldn't care about any rules, and would do any inhuman or immoral thing without hesitation. Even if you don't sleep with your own sisters, do you really think you'll be remembered for generations and go to heaven after you die, given what you're doing?"
"I never thought I could go to heaven after death, but... you're giving me too much credit." I stared at Hua Gengsha and asked curiously, "It's strange of you to ask me this. Would you be excited if I slept with my own sister? You weren't raped by your father or brothers, were you?"
From any perspective, asking this question was an insult, but Hua Gengsha didn't seem to care at all. She said calmly, "I don't have any brothers. As for my father... I believe he didn't have the ability or the opportunity. When I was very young, he and my mother were killed by enemies. The entire Hua clan was wiped out overnight."
Hua Gengsha spoke of the blood feud of her entire family so coldly that I couldn't even feel sorry for her. There was no sadness in her tone at all, as if she were talking about someone else's affairs.
"Your enemy... have you taken revenge?"
Given Hua Gengsha's ruthlessness, she has already tormented innocent passersby so badly. If she were to face her enemy, what would become of them? Logically speaking, she would probably have wiped out the entire enemy family, and most likely tortured them to the point of wishing for death, making them suffer in hellish pain for several years before finally killing them.
To my surprise, Hua Gengsha simply replied to my question with a curt, "No."
"No? Is your enemy that powerful?"
To be honest, I still wasn't sure of Hua Gengsha's true strength. Judging from her demeanor, she didn't seem to possess the aura of a top expert like the Heart Sword Nun or Bin Laden. However, the fact that she could fight Leng Linglan several times already made her a formidable opponent. Furthermore, she was skilled in black magic, poisons, and hidden weapons—a truly multi-talented individual. If she still couldn't claim credit for her efforts, then the strength of her enemy was unimaginable.
However, my assumption was quickly refuted by Hua Gengsha herself.
"No, after graduating from my master's school, revenge became a trivial matter. But this world is a dog-eat-dog world. Since I'm weaker than her, there's nothing to complain about if I get killed. What's the point of revenge? I don't waste my time on such things."
Hua Gengsha sneered, "That's all idle talk. Let's get back to the point. What are your plans? Are you just going to have to dodge her blade every time you see her? It's not a pleasant feeling to be like a rat in the street, is it?" "
Well, it is unpleasant, but I have no choice. Although I don't want to admit it, Leng Linglan's martial arts and swordsmanship have reached the level of a first-rate master. In a head-on fight, I'm no match for her. If I rely on any schemes, medicines, or magical artifacts to fight, even if I win, I'll be seriously injured. It's not worth it."
"...You forgot to mention something. Even if you win, it's impossible not to hurt her. You don't want her to be seriously injured, so you always avoid battle and run away whenever you see her, right? You're so gentle and yielding to your sister, you really are a good brother."
In front of Hua Gengsha, there was no point in denying it, so I simply kept quiet and let her speak.
"But what if I told you there's a way for you to fight her, with a 100% chance of winning? Not only would you win easily, but you wouldn't hurt her, and you'd even have time to get your questions answered. How about that?"
"Damn! How could there be such a good thing? You think you're dreaming?"
"You're right, it's making you dream."
"Huh?"
I didn't quite catch that until Hua Gengsha explained. Then I understood she possessed a magical ability that, under certain conditions, could temporarily extract people's souls, placing them in a dream state.
This magical ability lasted only a short time, but it had several peculiar key points. First, the flow of time in dreams differs from the normal world; it's chaotic and blurry. If handled well, time can suddenly become long or short, making a few minutes of dream feel like an hour. Second, the background and circumstances of dreams can be influenced and manipulated. With skillful manipulation, even a low-level character could surpass the five strongest individuals.
I said, "This method is indeed excellent, but honestly, I know everything has risks. This magical technique is so useful; it can't be without its dangers. Tell me first, where are the dangers?"
"The dream I created allows you to fight her with a 100% chance of winning. Not only will you win easily, but you won't harm her, and you'll even have time to get the answers you need... These are absolutely achievable. The biggest problem is that you'll be in danger."
"...Could it be...you're telling me that if she discovers the truth of this dream and retaliates forcefully, she'll hurt me?"
"You're very clever, but there's no turning back now. If you don't do it, you'll face even greater danger."
"Oh? What is it?"
I asked, but suddenly found a small knife held against my neck. Hua Gengsha, holding the knife, smiled cruelly. It was clear that if I refused, the knife would cut me. It was indeed extremely dangerous.
"I understand, that's a good solution. You can help with the spell now. Also... put the knife away first. The roof is very bumpy, so if your hand shakes, you won't have to manually extract the soul later."
Ignoring my wry smile, Hua Gengsha responded. I could roughly grasp her mindset. Professional technicians like her, once they decide to use a technique, won't care about the person's wishes once they get itchy. The reason she specifically came to the roof to talk was probably to avoid being disturbed.
Immediately afterward, Hua Gengsha began the spell. First, she took out an incense burner, lit it, and then sprinkled water to create a mirror. The image reflected on the water was none other than Leng Linglan.
Leng Linglan sat atop a griffin, her massive sword, Ba Hai, slung across her back. Her expression was cold and solemn, tinged with murderous intent; it was clear she was on a military mission. Behind her followed several female cavalrymen, also riding griffins, flying at high speed, just as I had predicted.
Judging from this scene alone, I was certain they were pursuing us, and faster than us. They would likely appear before us soon, which was a serious problem. But Hua Gengsha muttered incantations, pointed a finger, and suddenly the incense burner emitted a strong smell of blood, the smoke turning from gray to red.
"This is..."
"It's your and her blood. Without this crucial element, it would be impossible to casually extract someone's soul. This is too outrageous." "
Is that so? I think it's more outrageous of you to casually put a knife to someone's throat and casually cleave them in half." "
If you want to experience what it's like to be cut in half, now is the perfect time. Don't wait until you're dreaming."
Hua Gengsha said this, but she had no intention of actually taking action at this moment. After all, the important matter at hand was more important. So after she finished speaking, she flicked her fingers three times, and the temperature in the incense burner rose sharply, releasing a large amount of red smoke, which eventually burned into a red blood flame.
At the same time, Leng Linglan's body trembled in the water mirror, her eyes closed, and she actually fell asleep on the griffin's back. I was overjoyed at the sight. As long as Leng Linglan fell asleep like this, the pursuit team would definitely be affected, and they would not be able to catch up with us for a while. However, before I could even say anything happy, Hua Gengsha pointed her finger at my forehead, and I immediately lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
The so-called "deep sleep" was a rather peculiar feeling. I closed my eyes and immediately regained consciousness, as if I had been transported to a strange dark world. I could hear and see clearly, but I couldn't see or hear anything clearly because nothing existed in this world.
I remember what Hua Gengsha said before: as long as my willpower is strong enough, I can actively control my dreams. Now, I'm the only one in this dream, which is the best time to create a dream. The only problem is... how I want to adjust this dream.
I've got it! Hua Gengsha used the water mirror to let me see Leng Linglan's situation just now, for this!
With a thought, I began to concentrate. The dream suddenly became bright, and scenery appeared in the darkness. It looked exactly like the place Leng Linglan had passed by on her griffin—a forest under the sunlight.
I had just finished creating the forest, and the sunlight was shining brightly overhead, when I saw a dark figure fall from mid-air. It looked like it was going to crash directly to the ground, but it flipped and somersaulted several times in mid-air, dissipating most of the force of its fall, and landed steadily on a treetop.
Leng Linglan's skills were as good as I expected. After landing safely, she immediately looked around, trying to find the Griffin Riders in mid-air to summon them down, while also wondering why she had suddenly lost focus and fallen.
If she figured out the answer, I'd be in trouble, so when she looked puzzled, seeing only blue skies and white clouds and not a single Griffin, I called out for help first.
"Hey, you don't even greet your brother? How rude of you."

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